They came
and she weeps
even now
the holocaust
seethes
with drops of tear
awashed with anger
Raisina hill
move please,
move towards
a place,
where they
feel safe
Remove
their tears
stoke our dreams
not Anger
Raisina Hills
do not cower
with shame or fear
They are there
to protect
not harm
Our libidos
And tell those
policemen
that it is not
tear gas
they want
They want
profusion
of tears
so that
Blood
is not
Wasted.
Raisina Hills.
There is a prayer
The prayer says
Punish them
Punish us
if we do the
same
for tears will not
cannot be vanquished
by wooden sticks
battering us
They, we will
continue to speak
And, moving
cameras will
say:
Truth, truth, truth.
