WHEN THEY BLED AND WE BURIED THEM IN OBLIVION
The very voice of Netaji addressing the nation on the eve of his arrival on the eastern front of the motherland is inspiring. It is pulsating with patriotic fervour, a divine throb that thrills the soul and beckons it to sacrifice its all for the liberation of the subjugated Mother. Alas, he could not make it to the capital and seize power and the hounds tore the motherland apart !
But their day is done and the generations to come shall be virile enough to redress this national debility of a weak advocacy of non-violence to the detriment of the nation, an enforced oblivion of all that was great and glorious about the freedom movement, its brightest stars that were obscured deliberately by the cloud cover of political pollution. Netaji Zindabad ! Rash Behari zindabad ! Bagha Jatin zindabad ! Masterda Surjya Sen zindabad ! Sachindranath Sanyal zindabad !
Written by Sugata Bose
The very voice of Netaji addressing the nation on the eve of his arrival on the eastern front of the motherland is inspiring. It is pulsating with patriotic fervour, a divine throb that thrills the soul and beckons it to sacrifice its all for the liberation of the subjugated Mother. Alas, he could not make it to the capital and seize power and the hounds tore the motherland apart !
But their day is done and the generations to come shall be virile enough to redress this national debility of a weak advocacy of non-violence to the detriment of the nation, an enforced oblivion of all that was great and glorious about the freedom movement, its brightest stars that were obscured deliberately by the cloud cover of political pollution. Netaji Zindabad ! Rash Behari zindabad ! Bagha Jatin zindabad ! Masterda Surjya Sen zindabad ! Sachindranath Sanyal zindabad !
Written by Sugata Bose
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