******** Salvation Poem by Rafique Farooqi

Lions have their own share
As their purpose is ultimate
Claims to endorse get nervous attitudes
When golds shine in eyes

You are inclined to shatter
With grim countenance 
With no power of insurrection 
That simply grows in the mind

Can you look inside
While you trust on illusions
You can never contend
The terrible atmosphere 
On desperate injustice 
You smile in the dark room

We do not need
And we never needed
Settled community 
Where cosmopolitan intellectuals
Are asked to demonstrate valid efforts
To achieve combination of racial thinking

This can be a gratuitous insult
To the history of mankind
Where you need to educate your grandfathers
And your guru admits you
Without any reward.