That Last Bullet
That last bullet penetrating deep
inside
Though made me a
martyr
Some chanting slogans
Some calling me
country’s pride
But dear countrymen I am
not delighted
Even when u declares
me great
Because that last
bullet mocked at me
giving me no reason to
celebrate
It said-Agony is not
in this wound
but it is in this
harsh reality
that real enemy is not
at border
It lies deep in you in
form of Intolerance
Intolerance for each other
When their strength
lie in living together
Intolerance at a pity fight
When they need to say
– it’s alright
So dear countrymen
Next time when we die
at our border
In spite of expressing
laments and giving salute
Have respect and tolerance for each other
Peaceful coexistence is your real tribute!!
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