Blast here and blast there.
Sadly blast everywhere
Blood in the sky, blood in the air,
Blood on the earth, blood in fair.
For knaves, it is a victory for secularism,
For vultures, it is a victory for communism,
No reservation in bloody kingdom,
This is big Jihadi fiefdom.
Nation is on the axe of division,
Leaders deliver false illusion,
Poor victims die without justice,
Killers blessed with secular bliss.
Moaning with never ending pleads,
Without mourners nation bleeds.
FROM:
DR. YOGESH SHARMA
i can feel the pain and this is the beauty of poetry....we really need to do something......i personally request the poet to write something that could guide the youth....
A sad commentary on a great nation once free of such violence, well written by a patriot. It is an important poem that we in the West should read...the line, 'This is big Jihadi fiefdom' - I thought so good - it hit the nail on the head.
A clarion call to the nation on the subject of terror and the accompanying blasts..
'Without mourners nation bleeds.' No sir, nation will bleed with or without them. The solution is only in paper so far. The poet can feel the pain and express his/her angst by writing...May be we can do something more.... Cheers. Subroto
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great poem indeed... A never ending war and terrorism...and a pity on all their victims...So sad yet so true...guess we all just have to pray for peace..a 10+