Homeless Indians Poem by Pranab K Chakraborty

A home they need to return
A shelter they need to feel themselves human
A question they want the answer
How many years after staying a land
A man got his/her identity
As a citizen of a country

Sky kills their heart
Air blows their passion with violence
To crash the tranquility
On global surface

They are homeless after sudden attack
By politicized bureaucracy
And political puppets are playing their cards
To misguide commoners

A cruel uncertainty made by state heads
To uproot a large number of Indians
From their own land of anchoring their soul of love!

Pranab k c
05/08/2018