Liberation(For Karani Kelvin)

THE sun superbly smiles in the world The faces of the people become impeccably bright And the birds brood, sing softly enraptured, Wet green grass glean with dew light, Various flowers loutishly bloom bright and fresh And the dull, dark night stars disappear, A breeze cuts through the world without brash, Hearts of people beat lightly the rhythm they endear And their souls unburdened duly of dubious oppression, Their formerly bowed backs now straitening, Some jubilant wiping the sweat of emancipation From their victorious visages, now blatantly beaming; And the mountains seem to recede down to plains, The burly, bullish bushes let sun rays penetrate, The rivers flow on sun shined land, colorlessly sedate, Seas now smell of edible, huge fish’ And thence, the long eagerly awaited tuneful liberation Emerges from the sun-coated east horizon goldfish Spreading luxuriantly to the west with expectation