YOUR SPACE

Poetry
I Sing In Dark

Drop a dime, after
you have loved. I am returning
back to my school unflinched.

Euthanasia, you have
been targeted. What is realism
of murdering unasked?

Do not repeat the
same truth. It becomes a lie.
The Moon has been stabbed tonight.

Treating women just as targets of lust, mercy killing and things like these have been happening unhindered and it has become almost normal in the eyes of the world and consequently there are no protests of condemnation.

Rajendra Singh Baisthakur , Nellore, AP, 524003
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