A Screenplay Poem by Pranab K Chakraborty
A Screenplay
haversack full of hand grenade
carbine triggered to constitution
revolutionary just ask a simple question
'Am I alive yet! '
stuttered your utterance
pronounced lastly
'Trying hard to give you life.'
time long you took
before me millions of people died of hunger
before me millions of girls had been raped
before me millions of malnutritous child
got their no-grave thrown into the pit
before me
before me
before me
happened by all of your noble hands of statesmen
'Am I telling lie! '
'Perhaps not! '
only a sound of emptying magazine
echoed with the birds sudden chirping
flipping of thousand wings shattered the wind...
Pranab k c
31/08/2019
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5/6/2024 2:07:44 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Millions of people died of hunger and this provoked thought giving us pain and sorrow. We expect that all should get food and live happily. Social awareness is necessary. A sound of emptying magazine echoes with the sudden chirping done by the birds. An excellent poem is brilliantly penned....10
Thank you, Sir. Thank for your appreciation.