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UJJWAL UKE

Two Kings

  • Writer: Ujjwal Uke
    Ujjwal Uke
  • Apr 3, 2024
  • 2 min read


He sat on the tusker high above everyone

Gazing at all below him

He had heard of the challenger

The conqueror of the world they called him


He too sat above others

On a throne withered by time

The days of glory fading away

At the mercy of the invader white


The tusker paused beside the river

The rider surveyed the field

Across he saw the tents with pennants

Soldiers sharpening their swords


They rushed to him, seeking his lead

The gap they made had to be widened

He was frail, he was weak

Why did you rebel, was all he said


They made contact at the break of dawn

Macedonians thrust from the left flank

They stiffened seeing Tuskers for the first time

The Indian element of surprise


He lost the war before he began

For in his mind he had already lost

A poet at heart he loved pathos

Not the crown that he was forced to wear


The tides turned, the tuskers fled

Soon all was lost, as soldiers bled

The king was caught, shackled and tied

Stood proudly as all his nobles cried


His sons slaughtered, his kingdom lost

He was banished to a land he had only heard of

They took him on a cart on a painful journey

One from which he would never return


The conquerer looked long at the monarch

Taken aback at his steadfast gaze

His words rang clear in his mind

I am a king so treat me as one


He sat down hunched over by age

Wrote those lines which are remembered even now

Oh my misfortune that

Even two yards I was denied in my land


Two kings both mighty

One looked at the bright the other at the dark

One lost and really lost

One lost but actually won

 
 
 

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