He stands on the road corner, imprinted on a paper, larger than a humble building. He points his fingers somewhere. But where? I see, it's nowhere - that's where our present leaders are leading us to. Now I see them on all road corners. Promoting god's festivities, donating to poor, feeding the hungry, igniting religion, and yes --> dividing the society. Donations and food can be seen only on the oversized imprints. The land of nowhere only contains division.
3 comments:
The piece has a rhythm like a poetry.
Thank you. :-)
Great one.... heartfelt and emotive......
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