On Gujrat Riots

Fear them?
Who have taken
the world on stride,
Their callous hearts have no
human milk
in store,
The scream of
orphan, the wail of widow,
Move their heart intensely no more, Believing youths
are blamed alone,
Whose ancestors
taught the world
to love before.

poem by Mohammad Akmal Nazir
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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