"The Gift of India" is a lyric poem written by the Indian political activist and poet, Sarojini Naidu. Naidu wrote "The Gift of India" in 1915 and published it in her 1917 collection of nationalist poems, The Broken Wing: Songs of Love, Death and Destiny. Writing during World War I, when India was still part of the British Empire, the poem addresses the sacrifices made by Indian soldiers in the war. Across four stanzas of rhyming couplets, the poem honors the Indian soldiers' loss and exposes the exploitation of India under British colonial rule.
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1Is there aught you need that my hands withhold,
2Rich gifts of raiment or grain or gold?
3Lo! I have flung to the East and West
4Priceless treasures torn from my breast,
5And yielded the sons of my stricken womb
6To the drum-beats of duty, the sabres of doom.
7Gathered like pearls in their alien graves
8Silent they sleep by the Persian waves,
9Scattered like shells on Egyptian sands,
10They lie with pale brows and brave, broken hands,
11They are strewn like blossoms mown down by chance
12On the blood-brown meadows of Flanders and France.
13Can ye measure the grief of the tears I weep
14Or compass the woe of the watch I keep?
15Or the pride that thrills thro’ my heart’s despair
16And the hope that comforts the anguish of prayer?
17And the far sad glorious vision I see
18Of the torn red banners of Victory?
19When the terror and tumult of hate shall cease
20And life be refashioned on anvils of peace,
21And your love shall offer memorial thanks
22To the comrades who fought in your dauntless ranks,
23And you honour the deeds of the deathless ones
24Remember the blood of thy martyred sons!
1Is there aught you need that my hands withhold,
2Rich gifts of raiment or grain or gold?
3Lo! I have flung to the East and West
4Priceless treasures torn from my breast,
5And yielded the sons of my stricken womb
6To the drum-beats of duty, the sabres of doom.
7Gathered like pearls in their alien graves
8Silent they sleep by the Persian waves,
9Scattered like shells on Egyptian sands,
10They lie with pale brows and brave, broken hands,
11They are strewn like blossoms mown down by chance
12On the blood-brown meadows of Flanders and France.
13Can ye measure the grief of the tears I weep
14Or compass the woe of the watch I keep?
15Or the pride that thrills thro’ my heart’s despair
16And the hope that comforts the anguish of prayer?
17And the far sad glorious vision I see
18Of the torn red banners of Victory?
19When the terror and tumult of hate shall cease
20And life be refashioned on anvils of peace,
21And your love shall offer memorial thanks
22To the comrades who fought in your dauntless ranks,
23And you honour the deeds of the deathless ones
24Remember the blood of thy martyred sons!
Is there aught you need that my hands withhold,
Rich gifts of raiment or grain or gold?
Lo! I have flung to the East and West
Priceless treasures torn from my breast,
And yielded the sons of my stricken womb
To the drum-beats of duty, the sabres of doom.
Gathered like pearls in their alien graves
Silent they sleep by the Persian waves,
Scattered like shells on Egyptian sands,
They lie with pale brows and brave, broken hands,
They are strewn like blossoms mown down by chance
On the blood-brown meadows of Flanders and France.
Can ye measure the grief of the tears I weep
Or compass the woe of the watch I keep?
Or the pride that thrills thro’ my heart’s despair
And the hope that comforts the anguish of prayer?
And the far sad glorious vision I see
Of the torn red banners of Victory?
When the terror and tumult of hate shall cease
And life be refashioned on anvils of peace,
And your love shall offer memorial thanks
To the comrades who fought in your dauntless ranks,
And you honour the deeds of the deathless ones
Remember the blood of thy martyred sons!
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"The Gift of India" Read Aloud — Listen to several different voices read the poem.
Footage of Sarojini Naidu Addressing the United States — Watch footage of Sarojini Naidu from her 1928 address to Americans.
Sarojini Naidu's Political Career — Learn more about Naidu's political activism.
Sarojini Naidu's Legacy — Read an Economic Times article on how Sarojini Naidu is commemorated today.
A Short Biography of Sarojini Naidu — Learn more about the poet in this brief biography from the British Library.
"Why the Indian Soldiers of WWI Were Forgotten" — A BBC.com article discussing Indian involvement in the First World War.