The Criticism Poem by mamutty CHOLA

THE CRITICISM



Why always this criticism of others
They keep counts of others failures and own success only

Always on the look out to blame others for reason of hatred
Unmindful their own mistakes, focus is only on their achievements

For nothing candle is accused of murder of butterfly
Whereas candle lives and dies for others always giving light to all

Given the level of intolerance in society I wonder if you could see anyone tension free
If you do; such person is worthy of praise and, given the tension in society

This land is our country also who can dare to question our patriotism
And could deprive us of our right full place in the country

Our love for motherland is second to none, let it be known
This life is not worth living if we cannot die for the country

It indeed pain full to see the climate of hatred among young and
fellow country men, is there any one who could stop this madness?