Yeah, It Hurts Poem by Anil Kumar Panda

Yeah, It Hurts



Yeah it hurts
When you see
Right in front of your eyes
Your language is being
Ignored by the outsiders

Your land is being occupied
By illegal invaders
And your crops are being
Destroyed by looters

By the greedy businessmen
To sell their imported products

Yeah it hurts when
You are sidelined
Your voice is not heard
Your right is trampled
By illegal occupiers
By agents who
Believe in looting
And getting rich

It hurts
When your people
Die hungry and their
Children beg being jobless
In this cruel world
No one listens
No alternative but to fight back

Tuesday, October 13, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: life
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Varsha M 13 October 2020

Very true Sir. It hurts on face of injustice. It hurts when morality is trampled. It hurts when poverty still prevails.

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Kumarmani Mahakul 13 October 2020

Your this poem is a very thought provoking poem. It really hurts when own crops are cut down by others. It hurts when your own language is ignored by outsiders. This poem is very brilliantly penned with amazing perception.

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