Curfew Poem by vijay gupta

Curfew



Force is on the road.
Force is on the crossings.
Force is checking our activities.
Still people are coming for agitations.
They are throwing stones.
WHY?
Are they innocent?
What are their demands?
Books, pencil, employment, milk or any others?
Are they want democracy and secularism?
NO….
They want fourteen thousands old fanatic Islamic state
Not only in Jammu and Kashmir also all over the world.
What we must do for them?
Crush them, Crush them and Crush them.

Friday, September 16, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: social
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Edward Kofi Louis 16 September 2016

Question: Are they innocent? Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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