The Last Laugh


Till the innocent girls are raped
Till the genocide pervades
Till the widows are abandoned
Till the meek women get ill treated
Till the street urchins get exploited
Till hunger persists somewhere
There will be discordance in world
As there’s disturbance in those minds
There will be tremors under feet
The land will slide to depths unknown
Can’t you see the consequences?
Demons are having their last laugh!

©Sunila 10/01/2016.

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About Sunila K

Based in Canary Islands, Spain, Sunila Khemchandani is a teacher, translator and writes poetry for love of English Literature. She has several poems published in English anthology collections (Wings, Change, Indus Valley, Heavenly Hymns, Poetic Symphonies, Synthesis - The Duet Anthology and in two of Brian Wrixon’s anthologies). In 2008, she won the position of the best annual poet in Besides writing poems, she translates spiritual articles, books of her spiritual master, proof reading and transciption. Some of her translated works have been published and circulating.

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