A social commentary and a powerful protest poem, by Shernaz, exclusively for Different Truths.
there is this scream dormant, suppressed in the collective psyche of the oppressed there is resentment that gnaws furtively at the edgy endurance of an always empty belly embers burn eternal under the vestiges of torched freedom and slaughtered justice they form the mush, in the magma chambers of potential human Etnas and latent Mauna Loas Devastation! Untold devastation when tectonic shifts occur and molten fury explodes distraught humanity’s brittle crust
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I can only say, woh sub-ha kabhie to ayegi… the world will wake up to that dawn some day. The dormant scream will lead to tectonic shifts…this dream won’t let the dreamers sleep…it will come true. Amen!
Sorry for this delayed response, Swaraj Raj. It seems like hope is all that is left to us and we must cling on to it. I really wish there was no need for such poems. Thank you for being here and appreciating.