wid d crippling pain in heart,
limbs f life, when darf to write
starving child which may b bright
wid every tear. f d blind
made me think, dese lines
hey, god r u dere....? ? ?
hey ram! d gandhian name,
people killed on ur land
gujart wen being insane
where is d god, was he dere....? ? ?
suddenly an angel, poke mah nose
joe n hyder, dats dere name
working 4 d divine game
some call dem a christaninty fog
while 4 others dey r islamic rock
they r d one devoted their life
serving d innocent kite
which left alive in Gujarat riots
don't know their religion or there path
dey r Indians or angels of heart.....
yeah god u were dere.....! ! !
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ARISH
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I would like to translate this poem
yes God is off course there iwthout a doubt. have faith.thanks for your comment.appreciate it.