THAT LAST BULLET

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!!