Life Unsafe. Poem by Binayakumar Mohanty

Life Unsafe.

Rating: 5.0


The man so innocent
standing out to
gulp free air
with moon lit aside,
the bullets rifles
though he belongs not
they place beside.
They leak his blood
to stain their sword
force his pen
to write his name.
They take a tricky snap
to label
him a hard core rebel
at red corridor
life no longer
safe indoor.

Monday, December 25, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: politics
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Subhas Chandra Chakra 25 December 2017

Yes, sadly true. Cent per cent. Thanks for writing something so close to the bleeding heart. 10++++

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Binayakumar Mohanty 27 December 2017

Thanks sir for nice remark.

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