Musings At Aga Khan Palace
I wonder sitting under this Banyan Tree
What it meant back then to be free?
Spacious rooms, bathtubs and palatial grounds
Guards everywhere doing their rounds.
The Raj’s attempt to cage a thinking mind
Put under arrest a man ahead of his time.
A motive to crush a movement so popular
Push the masses into despair and fear.
A bid to curtail the pursuit of freedom
And continue to hold the populace in fiefdom.
Gandhi, your dedication inspired hope,
And gave the nation the courage to cope.
I wonder what being a woman meant back then
An era when you were married at ten.
To spend an entire life in one man’s shadow
To have a worldview so very narrow.
Devotion to a man’s dream so fully
To be rewarded with his celibacy.
Kasturba, it must have been tough
It seems on you, life was rather rough!
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