What can I do? 😞
I hang my head in shame.
My heart aches for you my dear.
We should have protected you.
Wish I was there to stop everything.
Sorry for all the pain you encountered from the devils who tore you into pieces.
Where are those devils?
Shall I tear them as they did to you.
I want to!
Shall I prosecute all those who protected the devils and all those who didnt react?
I hate everyone who still hesitate to open their eyes to punish your murderers...
I hang my head in shame.
What can I do? 😞
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Siddharth remains a pain in all our hearts. The murders are sure of the immunity they enjoy under the protection of their political leadership. This can be overcome by collective protests and decisive action by one and all
Agree 100 percent poet Unnikrishnan.