I look at them and feel sad
the people of my country
their situation is so bad
social or monetary
We lament the financial meltdowns
having gone tart
forgotten india in our towns
we shallow hearts
Some dying of hunger, some of biting cold
those poor souls
No water & no power putting life on hold
India shining with black holes
fighting a battle each day
my fellow citizens
making troubles turn away
these brave men & women
I am one among you all
living with a fake make up
Acting tall & being small
my friends, its time to wake up
2 comments:
meaningful poetry.!! nice :)
Quite commendable.!
The effort overshadows the gross incompetence in poetry. :P
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