We waste half our strength in a useless regretting; We sit by old tombs in the dark too long..

I am the voice of the voiceless; Through me the dumb shall speak. Till the deaf world's ears be made to hear. The wrongs of the wordless weak. And I ….

With every rising of the sun Think of your life as just begun. The past has shrived and buried deep All yesterdays— there let them sleep, Nor see….

Love lights more fire than hate extinguishes..