I Too Cry Comments

Beat, bleat! Heat of life, Facing the odds. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

Speak, whisper, shout or bleat Your sorrows, sufferings, anguish or pain I can write and record, won't take it amiss.... //.... Absolute beauty of a poem. I admire it for the depth of its expression as well as the profundity of feelings of being together with someone. The last four-line stanza is like the icing on the cake. Thanks for sharing. It goes into MyPoemList.

This tribute strikes a chord in my heart. It makes me think of newspaper reporters who risk their own safety while giving voice to our collective social conscience. In particular I think of Shubham Mani Tripathi, who was killed in June after publishing reports about land grabbing in Uttar Pradesh.