Imperialism Poem by Akhtar Jawad

Imperialism

Rating: 5.0


One who conquered the lands from west to east,
and one who could only make slaves from north to south,
but could not win the hearts,
sewn bushes of hatred.
After hundreds of years the slow moving time,
changed the entire landscape,
the bushes got puberty,
no surprise if these clouds shower blood.
Centuries old thirst has modified the leaves in thorns,
flowers are a magic of green leaves of love,
thorns are an outcome of hatred.
You are getting what you gave to the soil.
Why do you expect rains from the clouds,
now take your bath in your own blood,
and don't expect flowers from the earth.

Wednesday, February 5, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: revenge
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kesav Easwaran 05 February 2020

Very valid question. Man is against Nature, against humanity. Greed and hatred rules the roost. Meaningful poem 10+

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Mahtab Bangalee 11 February 2020

You are getting what you gave to the soil/// YEAH EXACTLY WRITTEN; AS YOU SOW SO YOU REAP/// EXCELLENT ALLEGORICAL WRITING ON IMPERIALISM

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Me Poet Yeps Poet 06 February 2020

the bushes got puberty, GREAT METAPHOR SIR

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Rini shibu 05 February 2020

You are getting what you gave to the soil.. a thought provoking poem

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Rose Marie Juan-austin 05 February 2020

The start of war has been attributed to imperialism. Yes, greediness of people had showered the world with hatred and darkness. A very incisive, powerful and beautifully crafted write. A great poem. It should be Poem Of The Day. On to my Poem List.

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Rose Marie Juan-austin 05 February 2020

The root of imperialism is greediness. People and countries who practice it want to rule the world in disregard with humanity. Yes, those who had a taste of it will suffer the brutal consequence of their despicable acts.

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