Denizen Poem by Vizard Dhawan

Through the disturbed woods,
the only passerby was he
alone in the noisy silence
through that dark sunlight

his memories was not so different
his memories was not so queer
the only mistake done by him
has left him though the ugly woods

what was his mistake-a mystry
to the world
mystry for all the people-
who know them
his thought was clear
his thought was pious
he was different-
he was queer

let this world be changed
that was his slogan
let the world be different
he used to cry...

Let he be the WORLD
that was the difference
he created before the world..
he was a person
he was the man of letters..
he was called DENIZEN
by this same world