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Posted by : RioZee
Friday, April 19, 2013
I, a baby cow,
Always happy in the barn,
Knew not why all my brethren,
Were pale, aghast,
The air tense, knew not the game,
Necks roped in pairs,
I was compelled to walk,
The hot turf of charcoal,
Towards a destination unknown,
Two three demons with sticks,
Thrashing upon our backs,
With the force inhuman,
The long tiring stretch,
The reward, the liberation,
Blood spilled all over with a stench,
A freedom from all the bodily pains,
Ohh human, should I not thank,
For, How should I leave my kindness.
(Written for NaPoWriMo 2013 - 30 Poems in 30 Days challenge
Jar doodh kheye manush boro hoy tar proti onyay ki sojhyo kora jay!
ReplyDeleteYou picked up a touchy issue :-(
Very sad it is doc. But we all have to live with it. No escape.
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