What mistakes we have done, <br />When we rose for our rights, <br />On the land that our ancestors owned, <br />on the banks our lives revolved around. <br /> <br />For the hope of getting justice, <br />The tigers had roared in Sri Lanka, <br />The world did not listen and guide, <br />And they were left to be annihilated. <br /> <br />Every feared Sri Lankan Tamil, <br />In every other developed nation, <br />Represents helpless thousands, <br />Back at home with a tale or two. <br /> <br />When the last group of rebels, <br />Faced the powerful troop of political disciple, <br />Held the white flags to surrender, <br />Mutilated and killed to wonder <br />Would the massacre end the desire, <br />Of having justice and thunder, s <br />Echoes in the hall of UN, <br />Another vibrant Tiger roars, <br />To rejuvenate the dead justice, <br />For their slaughtered brothers and sisters <br />Thank you, America, <br />The land of fearless, <br />Thank you.<br /><br />veeraiyah subbulakshmi<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/thank-you-america-you-are-a-fearless-tiger/
