It's Not My Home

It's Not My Home

A Poem by Raj Sahu
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The poet laments on the shameful state the entire mankind has reached.

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Utter an utmost shriek my heart
So loud for the deaf world to hear
So it may ponder over the broken love
Carrying pain too hard to bear.

Tattered and shattered this world stands,
The love for mankind is a far cry.
O Clarion! Reverberate your rebellious roar,
That may insist any man to try.

Why this insipid world enjoys the profound sleep,
when some rascals ravish her chastity?
Why this withered world do not shed tears,
when some scoundrels debauch the humanity?
Why this unmoved world still lays in the stupor,
when some knaves knit masses in their cruelty?

Man talks of justice and peace
And flogs his wife with barbarity!
Is this savage civilization of the Earth
should be termed as the 'Reverend Humanity'?

Full of horror, full of terror,
Full of disgraceful bestiality.
If this world is filled with all these,
Sorry, It's not my home, dear humanity!

*****

There's an immense need for a concealed revelation,
That should preach this dreary world,
The very lesson of devotion to women interests
And then the flag of serenity will be unfurled.

*****

© 2018 Raj Sahu


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Raj Sahu
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A powerful message that needs to be heeded. We need to tell the politicians not to divide us and rule putting special interests in the place of humanity. Power grabbing, corporate greed and multi agendas are clashing all over. Thank you for sharing.

Posted 5 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Raj Sahu

5 Years Ago

Thanks a lot!



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Wow this is ever so powerful, intrigued by this write

Posted 2 Years Ago


An excellent write-up. Keep churning out more such brilliant poems.

Posted 3 Years Ago


great write keep up the good work ...

Posted 4 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

wow a powerful write and thanks again for entering into another competition, good luck

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Raj Sahu

5 Years Ago

Thank you.
I find it hard to be in this world lately, due to all the tragedies that are mostly humans inflicting bad stuff on other humans. Many times I’ve wanted to stay in the secluded world of this wilderness where I live & not be part of this madness where too many humans are crowded together under sad conditions. So I very much love the title of your poem & I understand the depths to which you reach to find the words to describe how offensive it all feels to you, too (((HUGS))) Fondly, Margie

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Raj Sahu

5 Years Ago

Thanks a lot dear! 😊
Such a powerful read here, i see the truth in this as well.

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Raj Sahu

5 Years Ago

Thank you!
Very good choice of words. It kept me interested.

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Raj Sahu

5 Years Ago

Thank you.
thanks for entering into my competition again, love this

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Raj Sahu

5 Years Ago

Thank you.
Well written bhaiya... This increasing evil things needed to be tackled.

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Raj Sahu

5 Years Ago

Thank you dear!
"Full of horror, full of terror,
Full of disgraceful bestiality.
If this world is filled with all these,
Sorry, It's not my home, dear humanity!"

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Added on April 21, 2018
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Tags: Humanity, mankind, home, world, rape, violence, pain

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Raj Sahu
Raj Sahu

Burhanpur, Madhya Pradesh, India



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Myself Raj Sahu from the historic town of Burhanpur, Madhya Pradesh, India. I had completed my high schooling with flying colours from Choithram School, Indore in Humanities stream and was first in or.. more..

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