This road This road buried the living hunger. This road has the tyrannical sucking blood of the native This road was filled with carcasses. This road heard her pleading cries. This road carries the waft of murder. This road had the track of musk deer. This road has a different grammar, different character, different syntax, and different poetry. Sleep wanted to dive into those innocent, hungry eyes; they Can bite this cinder of hungry Hunger that remained long in her dying eyes Paid more than the borrowed sum Face covered with ashen policies and plans The turn of the road is where their houses conjoined the dancing flames. Here the white vultures feasted on the sweat and toil of deer. Here once the old lions tore the flesh of the souls. Here their hands designed the structure after structure. Here they divided them into parties, sects, ideologies, beliefs, and preached pieces. The ditch is where they learned to say yes. Oh! Hunger, have some patience; they will be exiled soon. Crying I heard the familiar cry calling Sound is similar in Asia, Africa, Australia Gaza, Nigeria, Russia, Ukraine, …… I wanted to write A for apple, but what it’s H For hunger That familiar crying child disturbs me Day and night That orphan on the railway station Circling his dead, starved mother To wake up Though she has left some Hunger for him to feed on Click to hear the poet read the poem. Pulkita Anand is an avid reader of poetry. She has translated one short story collection, “Tribal Tales from Jhabua”. Author of two children’s e-books, her eco-poetry collection is we were not born to be erased. Her creative works have been published in: Shortstory Kids, Twist and Twain, Tint Journal, Lapis Lazuli, The Creativity Webzine, Winc Magazine (Issue 1, 2, 5 &7), Stanza Cannon, Superpresent, Madwomen in the Attic, Poetica#11 &12, NCTE, The Uglywriters, Impspired (online &print issue) redsoethorns Journal (online) and magazine, Kritya, The Amazine, Carmina Magazine, Origami Press, Asiatic, Inanna Publication, Bronze Bird Books, New Verse News, Hakara Journal, Madras Courier, Convergence anthology (selected), MAI and elsewhere.
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Dr. Tushar Jadhav
1/7/2025 02:37:05 am
This lines speaks to the erosion of innocence and the dehumanizing effects of greed and tyranny. closing lines, a plea for patience and the hope of justice, leave a lingering impact on us. This is a thought-provoking piece that masterfully blends raw emotion with social commentary. Fabulous
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