It Rains In Delhi 04 Poem by Unnikrishnan Sivasankara Menon
It Rains In Delhi 04
(4) Benevolent Hearts
Hearts that feed the millions
Do no bow before the minions
They do not know violence
But tolerance and benevolence.
Not a stone did they pelt
At the police men
Who tear-gassed them
And water-gunned.
Nor did they shy away
From talks with the ministers
Who fail to see their mind
Leave alone, the real problem.
A very thoughtful and touching poem. Beautifully written.
Farmers are considered as the backbone of a country. They work to put food on our table.
Thank you, all my fellow poets, for the nice comments. Obliged
Farmers are neglected in most countries. That's rather strange considering that agriculture is a very important aspect of the economic life
I too feel strongly for the farmers of India. A powerful poem Unni...5 Stars
Liked the title of this write and its powerful lines depicting the injustice committed by the government.
Cont... Government has the bounden duty to promote their welfare.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/25/2024 7:54:56 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Well presented poem, it's really sad why our farmers are not been cared
Thank you, Rini, for sharing my anxiety and mental disturbance at the total apathy of the government towards the grievances of the farmers.