Kuppy Phom Sudhir Poet I do not know?

When My Song Ends

When my song ends without melody
When my poems ends without speaking
When my pain ends without gratitude
When my love ends without forgiving
When my success ends without offering
When my failures ends without learning
I see no fruits bearing, I see no saplings multiplying 
I see no hands held, I see no orphan being home
I see poor becoming poorer
I see rich becoming richer
I see enmity on the rise and
Humanity diminishing
I see peace scarce
I see mercy bagged the backseat
I see a portion of elite ruling
I see a portion of helpless slavery.

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