Terrorist

Terrorist

Am I a human or a decree?

What am I?

Yes I am a terrorist.

Yes I am a terrorist.

I am a chain.

I am a drawing line.

I am a Muslim.

But, I am a human.

I am helplessness.

I am distant from loved ones.

I am a firearm.

I am faceless.

I am not khakhi or Khadi,

I am a terrorist.

I am my Independence,

I am my ruin.

I have a young daughter at home,

There is no food at home.

Innocents now die in a way,

That turns humans into terrorists.

When the Government instigates riots,

Why is it not called a terrorist?

Now I do not have any support,

This ocean does not have a shore.

 Vishal Kaushal 

This is my first book of poetry. I am trying to portray my thoughts on paper with the help of my poems. Time passed, looks changed, thoughts changed, met new people, made new friends, and some people I still remember and some people who still remember me.

           

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