Eaten By A Country Poem by Chan Mongol

Parents, family were eaten by a country,
I was wiped out in the flood of misery.

A country was made for able body gangster!
No rights for orphan kids and victims of war!

Their misinterpretation of the word liberation!
contradiction of race, constitution and religion!

I couldn't find a pillar to hold in the shore,
In overflow of Ganges, death and horror!

History is now the sad memory,
Regret! Why Ganges was not my cemetery?

I should have born when sacred was the water!
Why didn't I sleep around my ancestor?

But water there seems no more holy and clean.
Dirty water and human pollution are seen!

Sins of people polluted that body of water!
The Ganges lost the capacity to clean there.

Nothing was left for meto feed the need.
Therefore, no option left and I did what I did!

Yes, I shouldn't have crossed the holy Ganges!
I shouldn't have left my homestead, my Village!

Alas! I was not a prince like Buddha and Rama
I couldn't teach sinned folks to do good karma!

Neither I was a god like, lord Krishna in that zone
If I was, I could clean Ganges with few population.

But nothing was in my hands, I was so minor!
Soul willlive near old Ganges and ancestor!

Did I do sin by crossing the Ganges of "Mohavarot"?
I tried to find Kishna, Durhga there but I did not!


@Chan Mongol