It's Not My HomeA Poem by Raj SahuThe poet laments on the shameful state the entire mankind has reached.Utter an utmost shriek my heart So loud for the deaf world to hear So it may ponder over the broken love Carrying pain too hard to bear. Tattered and shattered this world stands, The love for mankind is a far cry. O Clarion! Reverberate your rebellious roar, That may insist any man to try. Why this insipid world enjoys the profound sleep, when some rascals ravish her chastity? Why this withered world do not shed tears, when some scoundrels debauch the humanity? Why this unmoved world still lays in the stupor, when some knaves knit masses in their cruelty? Man talks of justice and peace And flogs his wife with barbarity! Is this savage civilization of the Earth should be termed as the 'Reverend Humanity'? Full of horror, full of terror, Full of disgraceful bestiality. If this world is filled with all these, Sorry, It's not my home, dear humanity! ***** There's an immense need for a concealed revelation, That should preach this dreary world, The very lesson of devotion to women interests And then the flag of serenity will be unfurled. *****
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StatsAuthorRaj SahuBurhanpur, Madhya Pradesh, IndiaAboutMyself Raj Sahu from the historic town of Burhanpur, Madhya Pradesh, India. I had completed my high schooling with flying colours from Choithram School, Indore in Humanities stream and was first in or.. more..Writing
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