The Sky Cries With Extreme Pain Poem by Tulsi Shrestha

The sky cries with extreme pain
Watching death of humanity in vain.
The black clouds wrapped peace zone
Justice committed suicide in its region.

Discrimination between man and man and so on
On the basis of caste, creed, colour and religion.
People who serve society by their craftsmanship
Are labelled as Untouchable, to wrap in insult grip.

Exploitation induced by hierarchical order
Nurturing inequality, distortions and disorder
Turned basis cause of socio-culture atrocity
Favoritism, violence, lynching and anarchy.

So called Higher class, shame for your hypocrisy
Your vanity might have swept away your morality.
When an innocent young lover was lynched to death
Where is your wisdom, do it sleeps inside sheath.?

No man can be regarded as superior or inferior
On the basis of his birth, no doubt all are superior
All are equal in the eyes of our law & constitution
Why do hate skilled people of your own nation.?

Is it wise to link conscience with caste colour and race?
Everyone here deserves due respect and recognition.
You don't make any enquiry who donated blood
In the time of transfusion, tell me did you?
Things they produced are in use, in your home
But, why do you feel discomfort to deal with them.?

Pets easily get entry in your home and temples but men
They aren't allowed just because they belonged to
Lowest caste, defined hypocritically by cunning priests.
Think, are they' inferior to domestic animals, you tame
When they touch water, you relate it with its impurity.

Composed by Tulsi Shrestha
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