Aruna Shanbaug Poem by vidyut chakraborty

Sorry Aruna,
pity on your debris – this materialistic world.
They do not allow you to die, neither succeeds to survive.
They kept you in vegetative state.
Aruna the serene light of rising sun, Aroma of life,
you fail utterly in human world to be a part of mankind.
The inhumane junction of the human’s legislation made you a living mummy,
Why one goes to ancient Egypt!

Come to India,
see the hunger put thousands in dismay
we are self content in food,
see thousands peasants die here
for good harvest decaying in barns:
no good price for crops.
See thousands babies die daily for want of med-help.

No Aruna, we can not permit you to die,
better you finish the line of your destiny;
we believe in astrology.
We respect law and life, death can not be dear one.
Come to India,
we are one of the nuclear science maker in G20,
Here we are, here we be, the savior of human-mummy.