Freedom dying silently
In closed walls of chaos,
Humanity lagging way behind,
Even after creating “Brahmos”,
Reverence choked with aggression,
Suspects flying insanely with sanity,
Colorful tears raining tirelessly,
Covered through soaked deeds of vanity,
Where is the Freedom?
Celebrated just once every year,
The churned soul dying inside bodies,
Every breath breeds the fear,
Sarcasm shines on sturdy surface,
Educating the education,
It’s actually the “In – Dependence”
Painting the Independence’s cremation,
In pursuit of identity,
Humans entangle in selfishness,
Nature still lives freely,
Humanity still bleeds hopelessness.
A vibrant,lively and visceral polemical work that fizzes and hums with the poet’s energy.
Thank you Sir