Throw stones at me, citizens of Siberia;
Curse my actions, masters of India.
Shame I am to my ways,
Filthy and disgrace to the land I was born.
I burnt my flesh on the voracious desert,
Peeled off my skin on the flaming Everest;
I sold my soul to the devil’s kin
Unleashed my demons in between –
The orients of righteous and erroneous beam;
Throw stones at me!
Spit to me; burn me for I deserve it.
If it’s the only way to wash my sins,
I shall receive it in duck head.
If it’s the only way to redeem my lost
To the norms, taboos and book of songs,
I shall take up the gauntlet; put a bullet to my head.
I have long been living dead,
Breathing numb, mummified at the slash of fate.
My heart throbs in frozen rain,
Petrified to constant wars of idyllic blades;
Throw stones at me!
Kill me; death I shall serve humbly.
I gave a free rein of my domain,
A momentary kiss to taste the earthly bliss;
Sour and sweet yet I live in seconds –
Seconds which had borne me a thousand of years?
Seconds which gave me a higher voltage of electricity?
To be free, live and be human once again –
Even just for a few seconds!
I have pawned…………. I shall redeem! ! !
Powerful poem to read! Force of words makes one feel its intensity very well!
So strong, so powerful are the words from your mouth The poem was executed brilliantly.. Thanks alot 10+ This was a great pleasure to read
such a powerful and enigmatic verse...........kudos
Kiss is neither sin nor curse but a sign of love poet from mouth despite words of love.
hrow stones at me! Kill me; death I shall serve humbly. I gave a free rein of my domain, what a sweet and heart touchim poem but there is a question that.. you being a good poet should not be hit by stones but a bouquet of flowers to present..I know you are hurt by some one..I saw the poem in which the conscience of your sweet nation was attaked with some hurting words..and I got very for it..and say..we are people of peace to promote humanity with respect..not with the way that poet did.. I appreciate your work and really the way you write and my respects for your ideas and intentions.. best of luck and never care for those who dont know how to respect others..and keep your sweet poems writing on and on..10/10
more sinned against than sinning? ...strong emotions strong words on sin...10
a power packed poem..words flow with strength and emotion...great
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is such a strong poem ma'am.. I loved the kind of words you have used in this piece.. The dynamism of your words can pierce many hearts.. Splendid piece of work.. A++ loves Shan