You Shoud Be Here
I know you are not here
Do you know who are you?
The son of this land where all your
mothers and sisters are made bitches
where all your brothers and fathers body
become numbed by whips in the rich man yards
Where the children face vanishes in
the wombs before the birth
where the tree become dead tables
You were not here,
When, religion raped the girl
castes killed the love, patriots
busy in blasting their motherlands,
when so many in the hell burning
past and present with the helepless
technology
Please come here at least now...
To see the dead bodies beside
the roads,
To see the unknown crowns
in your lands
To unite broken hearts
To dig out the rust in the minds
To sow the smell of love
in the air,
You should be here
Of course ,
"To swear to think to share
to live and to punish!!"
Ramesh H.K
Copyright © Street Poet | Year Posted 2016
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