Thursday, November 03, 2005

FOR THEM..THE MILLIONS IMPOVERISHED...

I Saw them begging..
they were hungry
I Saw them crying..
they were alone
I Saw them running..
they were hunted...
I Saw them dying..
they were sick
I Saw..
I was their Killer..
Because....
When they begged,I kept my food away from them...
When they cried, I closed by eyes and ears..
When they ran, I threw stones on them..
When they died ,I was there to bury them...

3 comments:

Deepa said...

whoa! amazing poetry! truly good. how come you are not better known?
to be frank, the lines are a little depressing but that is where their charm is, i suppose!
keep it up.

Praveen said...

thanx...

sanjit said...

too good man .. very simple n yet very thought provoking .. continue writing ..