I stood straight
Legs were one foot wide
Fingers were one inch apart
Suddenly, I threw my hands up.
They might be racist
They might be fascist
I was in front of them
And asked them to kill me first.
They shouted at me but I shouted louder
They went away from me out of fear
I knew each and every one of them but a coward
They always move and come in crowd
So I thundered alone like a lightening cloud.
To every one it became well known
If they could not kill me alone
So I sat down to ponder and wondered!
How could they dare to kill the crowd?
Just superb. Seems I need at least 20 characters so...Just superb.
I really liked the way this one began. And the somewhat surprising ending was good. If my vote would take (it doesn't) I would give you a 10...
a coward crowd can be suppressed by a single brave man...! brave poem..a strong message.left me spellbound at ur talent...
Bravo! inspiring one. A very few daring people from the crowd can vanish the racism, fascism and all.
Nicely written Abdul, If good men stand back and do nothing then the evil ones will triumph!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Gracious me! I fancy that! What a revolutionary poem flowed from your heart. I like it very much as it contains powerful message to the world! congrats and my heart felt thanks to the poet for jotting down the poem of this quality! 10+++++++++++ a Thunderous applause!