Revolution undone

So long ago
There were few young ones
With ideals to rescue the world
From stagnation
That was reached
By old fat by-gone generation
That was tired so sought
The peaceful sleep.

No one remains young.

A change becomes a revolution
A revolution becomes cruelty
A cruelty requires a change
A cycle of revolting and
Undoing revolutions!

Once there was a revolution
There were few young ones
With ideals to rescue the world
From stagnation
Once there was a revolution
With different colours and
With different nationalities
A revolution has no nationality
An ideal voice from crowded room
In the history of crowds cries out
A revolution has no nationality
A revolution comes
A revolution becomes and
A revolution is undone.

History is a collection
Of nostalgic memories
Not meant to be learnt.

A revolution undone
History notes!

October 15, 2017

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About alaindesade

Novelist, songwriter and philosopher. Has special interest in human relations, evolution of mind, inter-cultural complications, and the concept of God.
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