Oh, We Want A New Breed Of

Nay, Do Not Grieve Tho' Life Be Full Of Sadness, Dawn Will Not Veil Her Spleandor For Your Grief, Nor Spring Deny Their Bright, Appointed Beauty To Lotus Blossom And Ashoka Leaf. Nay, Do Not Pine, Tho' Life Be Dark With Trouble, Time Will Not Pause Or Tarry On His Way; To-day That Seems So Long, So Strange, So Bitter, Will Soon Be Some Forgotten Yesterday. Nay, Do Not Weep; New Hopes, New Dreams, New Faces, The Unspent Joy Of All The Unborn Years, Will Prove Your Heart A Traitor To Its Sorrow, And Make Your Eyes Unfaithful To Their Tears.

A Country's Greatness Lies In Its Undying Ideals Of Love And Sacrifice That Inspire The Mothers Of The Race.

One Needs A Seer's Vision And An Angel's Voice To Be Of Any Avail. I Do Not Know Of Any Indian Man Or Woman Today Who Has Those Gifts In Their Most Complete Measure.

Oh, We Want A New Breed Of Men Before India Can Be Cleansed Of Her Disease.

"sense Of Justice Is O­ne Of The Most Wonderful Ideals Of Islam, Because As I Read In The Qur'an I Find Those Dynamic Principles Of Life, Not Mystic But Practical Ethics For The Daily Conduct Of Life Suited To The Whole World."