A New Tryst With Destiny

This time it is different:
A nation filled with righteous rage;
A hundred bloodbaths of the past
Come round to haunt a psyche,
To infuse a people with will to act:
The brave have done their part;
We remain to take one step forward:
No time now for pinning blame,
Our shoulders we offer;
Shoulders that carried martyrs,
That bore the burden of millennia,
Bent or battered, we vow
To take on a new challenge,
To fight once more for deliverance
From monoliths of inertia
To lead the way into another sunrise,
To set up our next tryst with destiny.