My Soul Refused To Be Silent Poem by chettur aishwarya shrivastav

when my hands did something wrong,
my soul refused to be silent,
when my eyes saw something wrong,
my soul refused to be silent,
when it saw the injustice reign over the world,
my soul refused to bes silent,
when it saw the pitiable condition of the crowd,
when it saw the oblivion of our great politicians of today,
my soul asked for a rebellion,
when it heard the mewling cries,
it refused to be silent,
when it saw the lamenting faces,
when it saw me qit in the battlefield,
when it saw the disgraced attitude of our generation,
when it saw me sinking in the vast ocean of hell,
it scowled with wraith,
it refused to be silent,
but then i refused to listen,

i never valued it,
but now i got it,
now my soul is completely silent,
unrevelant to me,
today i need my soul to speak,
i cant resist its silence any more

but today for the first time,
it refused to speak,
and I refused to be silent! !