It is when my footprints entrapped on earth br I realised it is Sabarmathi rolled br on me as a tranquil river of solace br and the heartfelt cries of Sindhu long heard br for the ashes of one *great soul br withered as a dream br br It is when the tears of Sabarmathi dried br they played a tune of love on the strings br and the strings tangled and broke br on the medley as it was too rigid br for the strings to capture br and from the broken strings br Sabarmathi emerged as a lone br river of endurance..... br br br * Gandhiji wanted his ashes to be immersed in Sindhu in undivided India.