I am walking with vexed question.
No lights within…
They made their home an animal hides
The whole house echoing
The streets are echoing with the cries and screams
But I carry on with my long solitary walks…
With the blood of thousands
On their hands,
Behold them with fettering arms of violence…
Behold! Those babes in the wood
The sun is about to set, but I carry on with my long
solitary walks with slow steps and downcast eyes.
While walking upon the clotted blood
I met a poor woman screaming
For she has no abode, all her children are killed
violently, alas! The bloodbath ….
She begs for death
Alas, my tears,
I so poor, what can I give you in return?
Have I the supreme power?
After so very long I found all floating
on the tears and blood
the human beings, the trees, the animals,
my nature…
So I am striving
To know where I can find her
The golden bird!!!
Through days and nights, joy and sorrow
I have been walking incessantly,
Leaving these bloodbath behind
Searching the woods full of weal and love and
Carry on with my long solitary walks with my vexed question…………….
Rajdeep bhattacharya
vex que - a difficult problem difficult to deal with
they - terrorist
whole house- peoples and their body
With the blood of thousands
On their hands,———————————the terrorist who killed many peoples
Those babes in the wood——- innocent people who are easily tricked or harmed
poor woman————–mother india
golden bird ————-erst while india
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