Revolutionary

It was a cold winter night;

Snow flakes were falling upon them;

It was chilling cold; the donkey was slow;

The land of ancestors, destiny had brought,

And it was time for the new born to come-

The lady was fidgeting in pain!

The inns were crowded;

Ancestor's land denied a cosy roof

For the lady to have her labour…

And the star was showing way 

To the Wise men!

And a benevolent mind spared;

The cattle shed, in the midst of straws;

The lady gave birth…

The bells around the cattles' neck rattled;

The first jingle bells the baby boy heard!

The shepherds wandering with folks

Saw light and heard that the 'King' was born!

Born in a cattle shed!

They ran to see the boy…

The innocent and the wise were alike!

Wise followed the star

And shepherds were shown the way!

And the baby smiled listening to jingles…

The holy night was fulfilled.

The mother wondered of this boy;

So was the father; thinking still of his dream…

The prophesies had to be fulfilled.

The snow flakes fell into the world

Where 'King' was born in cattle shed!

The meaning of 'King', 'Teacher' and 'God'

Was redefined…

Every moment had a reason,

Every moment has a reason.

Let innocence be the light;

And wisdom seek the light!

Another revolutionary was born.