Friday, October 19, 2018

Quietus Of Silence (Here Lieth The Unheard Voices Of Our Dead Farmers) Comments

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When you swayed in swings,
we trembled starving.
When you voiced for better living,
we dreamt for some means of existence.
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Nanthinii Mohan
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Dr Antony Theodore 27 March 2019

We plough, tire and toil at last to ruin. We dire in sludge and slush -and Our nerve threadbare unravel voices That only bleed, gush and shriek in silence. The voices of the poor. you are a protagonist of the poor and down troden.. please remain like that and write poems on social justice and injustices in our society. we need such poets.. thank u. tony

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