Reflection Poem by Surendra Kaja

REFLECTION
- BY SURENDRA KAJA

WALLS... WALLS..
Cruel Crusade walls;
Skies dropping Fire balls,
Grounds spilling the Hot flames:
Uh... Where is the rest,
In the burning Middle East;
Palestine...decades of unrest,
Iraq...Relentless suicide bombing feast,
Syria...a Playing zone for the West:
Uh... Where is the rest.
The Camps of refugees on rise,
The Cursed created by Unwise;
Mothers without Once loved kids,
Children without once caring fathers;
Youth with faces down and hapless,
Unwanted shapes of cruel Ugly Lives:
Refugees... Refugees.. Refugees...
Unlucky souls of sufferance, limitless,
Tamed every where with fenced walls;
Leaders promise to build walls,
While people forced to travel across the territories:
Leaving behind all hopes with tears,
Because of man made Unwise...
Walls... Walls...Ruthless.. Walls..!
- SURENDRA KAJA