Thin and frail, a divine soul in a human frame. <br />Looked like a saint but was a King <br />Simplest was the life, unimaginable were the dreams <br />Won the war without weapons and with un thoughtful means <br /> <br />Awakened the slumbered souls, stormed the feeling <br />Fought, neither with cannon nor with guns <br />Neither with saber nor with swords. <br />Fought with peace but not with violence. <br /> <br />Boycott the laws, disobey the deceitful acts <br />Boycott the salt, bullet the mind <br />Thundred the colonial rule, dismantled the empire <br />Such was the charge delivered by a saint looking men. <br /> <br />An emperor, crowned with peace and non violence <br />Admired by the world , will be honored by generations <br />Will be revisited by humanity, before the illusion of materialism could end <br />To redefine the rules of existence in the centuries to come<br /><br />Santosh Sharma<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/mahatma-gandhi-6/
