Tears rush
Wednesday,13th March 2019
No dear
you are mother
sister of brothers
and still, look helpless here
you are our strength and inspiration
and you can find no parallel in human relationships
you have stood the ground well
and each individual may frankly tell
but it is horrifying
that we are lying
on some of the aspects
you are the victim of nasty acts
you are molested and raped
in public, you are slapped
your modest is violated
and you are humiliated
you are disturbed to see all such happenings
that take away your shining
tears rush on the face
you are cast with gloom in all the cases
Hasmukh Mehta
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem