Tuesday 1 January 2013

*Rabbit*

                                   




Roaming on roads is my habit
As a white rabit
With soft white hair
Looking for cozy nooks


To escape  from rays of sun
Who ask questions?
I want to answer but scared
Answers will raise more questions

And no body will stand for me
I am not that courageous
I can curse and abuse
But not allowed to decide


Let me gather the courage
To save my spirit from sharp winds
And to stand  against all the injustice
Happening to me since centuries






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