I can hear someone cry..,
But it is getting lost..
In the heavy rain outside.....
It's hidden,
In the howling of winds
Who could it be,
Crying in the midst of night?
Fear dancing all around
Crying for someone
To save him from this condition??
Could it be a mother,
crying for her only hope?
Crying for a helping hand?
Or for the one who is no more there??
Or due to some human cruelity??
Or someone crying to forget,
The olden days' memories.?
It could be nature
Crying because of humanity..!
Crying bacause of pollution.!
Crying for existence?
Crying for protection?
Crying for love?
Or could it someone,
Whose name is lost.,
Dignity is lost,
Guardian is lost,
Love is lost,
Hope is lost,
Everything is lost,
Because of communalism..,
Because of cruelty
Crying for everything
That is lost
In the heavy rain,
Hidden in the howling of winds,
Lost in the night..!!
Wednesday, 17 October 2018
The Cry
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