Ignorant Crowd Poem by Ketan Hukare
Ignorant Crowd
I was getting burnt in the fire
But I didn't dance nor did I shout.
I stood upright in a crowd of liars
Who had no business but to look out!
My eyes were fixed on the pitiless mob
Who would whisper in each-others ears.
Looking at the snobs, I began to sob
But it is a fact that cry nobody hears!
A few wanted to help but were shy
To come out in-front and be great
Some just began to cry
I heard a comment, 'Its too late! '
What they saw that day, they don't dare to say
I was someone like them, they just walked away!
About Crowd Acharya Rajnish has stated that mob or crowd is always ignorant and function like a machine, so it should be operated skillfully, . nice write.
In miseries stood a human figure But no one helped him out of fear Though sorrow his a few did feel But none was there to come and heal. A very beautiful poem. Well crafted.10
great.......very truthful reveals drawbacks of this world....................great and powerful write :)
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I would like to translate this poem
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About Crowd Acharya Rajnish has stated that mob or crowd is always ignorant and function like a machine, so it should be operated skillfully, . nice write.