I Shall Go to War poem by Manohar Mouli Biswas

 Original text of Poem

I Shall Go to War

By- Manohar Mouli Biswas 


Unsheathed sword of yours, O Dharma

Even today,flash like thunder

Breaking the air into pieces

Slicing it into halves

I am not Babrubahani

I am not Abhimanyu

I am a child

Conceived of Aryan seed

Forever I'm identified as Ghatotkach


I shall go to the war, mother, give permission

Now, i know the identity of my father

My mother is Hidimba

incarnation of love 

But she has no right in the palace

I am unwelcome there.


But I am a hero of heroes

Having complexion of burnt ebony

physique of a jungle

Hard and vast like the Malkangiri Hills

I can swell and swallow

All the injustice of the world.

Then why am I hated? Why am I ignored? 


I shall go to the war, mother, give permission

I can put my filial duty against Dharma

I can't accept the old fashioned myth

‘father is heaven, father is religion.’

Please look up, mother, tell me 

Were you not raped?

Have you received love, a woman’s dignity?

Have you got the honour of a wife in the Aryan home?

Please answer me , if you can…..













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