There is so much greed
So much hatred seed
Now it is grown out like a weed
Making my country bleed
Tear those hearts
That painted my soldiers in red
Enough blood has been shed
Take those heads out of their shed
Shake their bed
Paint their faces blood red
We want all those dead
Enough has been seen
Enough has been heard
Enough of hatred seed
Make them bleed
For their deeds
- Shilpa Rana
Heart touching poem .
ReplyDeleteThank you so much ma’am 😊 and this is voice of all indian 💪💯
DeleteBeautiful and emotional one.
ReplyDeleteWonderful, without using much heavier vocab; message conveyed beautifully!
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