Hardik Vaidya

Rookie - 314 Points (26 Dec 1969, I won't be dead till you know I am alive. / Mahuva, Gujarat, India.)

On The Hanging Of Afzal Guru. - Poem by Hardik Vaidya

One more hanging.
I am ashamed as a human being.
But I am scared of treason to appreciate the reason.
Wanting to kill all in Indian Parliament,
I wonder when did the ISI turn into India's friend!
Those blokes were supposed to be smart,
Not old ones that fart,
What came over them to launch a mission,
To bless Indians by planning to wipe a blasphemous vision?
I guess everybody errs, to err is human, to forgive divine,
Rot in hell you nasty spines,
Because you separate the people of India,
Be they living in Lahore or Bangalore.


Comments about On The Hanging Of Afzal Guru. by Hardik Vaidya

  • Gold Star - 35,597 Points Gajanan Mishra (2/9/2013 1:28:00 AM)

    One man one world one country. Except poet no body dare to think. I like this
    Violence free world is the need . thanks.
    I invite you to read my poems and comment. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, February 9, 2013

Poem Edited: Saturday, February 9, 2013


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