WWI+RAFT+Project+Andy

R - Indian soldier A - British soldier F - Narrative/speech T - The unfair treatment of colonial soldiers

Dear friend,

I fought beside you in the war, We trekked miles over lands afar. We both saw our good friends dying, You stayed all night sadly crying. I was always placed right at the front, You ignored my pleas as was your wont.

I broke through the enemy lines, You claimed the glory that was mine. I returned to my home in shame, While you now have a life of fame. My record will not remain in books, While a statue marks your every look.

How unfair are the cruel white men, Changing history as they can. Imperialism takes its toll, Leading colonies and lands to their fall.

-Madhav