Friday, November 19, 2010

A Call.

Mount high!
Break the roof above your head.
The roof of injustice and greed
Which are combined to make you weak.

Print in your head
That weakness should be dead.
Carry out this slogan,
Of being strong and being capable enough to reason.
Fear no challengers and no enemies.
Tread over the thorns and proceed.

Deactivate muteness;
Raise a cry against violence.
Women subjugation, oppression and domination.
Drug dealing and human trafficking are infecting the society,
Feel shameful over it's fierce nudity.
Battle to erase these all.....

Provide sustenance to the helpless.
Unleash all the controls.
Suvive through the storms.
Express your speech,
That is all I beseech.

1 comment:

  1. Your style of writing is quite descriptive. Good work :)
    PS: You may try writing more of prose.

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