Where are those who call them religious, there are some religious dead here ………
Where are those who call them political, some of there voters are dead here…………
Where are all those who call themselves social workers, some of social elements are dead here……..
Why not anybody from these are here to pick this bodies today…….
Why not anybody from these are here to identify there religion here ……..
Why not anybody from these are here to even take this dead bodies to there funeral……
Why not anybody from these are here to even find the relatives of dead bodies paternal or maternal…….
Is this what we called a religion, of a religious nation………
Is this what we called a politics, of a political nation…….
Is this what we called a social, of a social nation……….
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