Khurram Khan Poet Rhyme

On My Indian Land

Muslim came, Christian came, and they gave their separate fame
Maratha, the Rajput, the Mughal has done, to increase its name.
Buddha came; Mahavira came, wishing always India’s fate.
Aryan came, Dravidian, All gave the words of praise, 
All came and gone, India always for all,
Land made no distinction at all.
Spread love is the message for all
As my country greater of all       
Love made no difference that’s all.

♡Like0

Share Poem

---

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Edmund Strempfl August 30, 2019 at 11:34 PM Enjoyed like a mini story with a good flow Khurram Khan August 31, 2019 at 8:21 AM Thank you for the feedback, it is an encouragement for me to improve.

Dr.Ram Mehta June 2, 2011 at 3:15 PM What a write to keep the head high. enjoyed your national spirit and pride. khurram

Linda-Marie Sweetheart June 2, 2011 at 12:48 PM Welcome to Poetry Soup.. so enjoyed reading your amazing creative poetry... hope u enjoy the site as u continue to share stirring words with luv..

Carol Sunshine Brown June 2, 2011 at 4:59 AM A warm welcome to PoetrySoup I offer to you Khurram. I wish for you the best in your writing endeavors whatever they may be. May you find inspiration by reading some of the poetry written here by other poets. Read and comment on their's and they will return in kind. May the sun shine on you that you might find great joy in your life. Love and blessing always, Carol