Theme: Protest

Ire and Fire

by Bhaskaranand Jha Bhaskar
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When mind and blood are infected
Injected by viruses of wanton politics,
Anarchy rules the roost,
Inhumanity ruins the heart;
Law hides its eyes behind the back
As screams flare up from the pyre.

When monster of corruption gobbles
The system, society and its people,
Humanity loses its beauty
And compassion dies!
When suffering exceeds the limit
Even weak ire sets the strong on fire.

05-Apr-2021

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Comments on this Poem

Comment Thank you Sir @ T.A.Ramesh for your endearing comment! Wish to offer my latest anthology, Thoughts in Solitude.

Regards.

Bhaskar Jha

bhaskaranandjhabhaskar
07-Apr-2021 06:06 AM

Comment Politics and corruption are too much to bear leaving no choice but to fire the strong by ire!

T A Ramesh
06-Apr-2021 11:39 AM


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