A Vision - Caste And Religion Poem in India -Sameeksha Rawat

A Vision

I see my country splitting in pieces breaking and shattering bits by bits...

The nation divided by religion with no unity to hold us anymore.. 

The innocent bleeding without a crime...

The cry of every heart unheard...

I see the vision of a burning nation..

Fumes of the fire all around... 

Barren lay my country with only color red all around... 

Everything colliding within the walls.. 

Falling into the trap of darkness..

The rivers flow with sorrow and despair... 

I hear the whisper of the chants as everyone mummer's the song that united us...

I stand between them scared but yet bold...

I stand as a feeling of unity... 

The colors of Holi and the flavor of kheer...

I hear the music all around the bhangra of joy...

The smiling faces stand before me..

I see a white gown flowing with flowers in hand...

I see joy not colour... I see a human being not a religion...

I see everyone standing here for me for the brotherhood we have... 

No Muslim no Sikh no Hindu and no Christian but Indians we stand as...

Holding hands with Ray of hope inside.. Country with unity in diversity... 

I see a flag up high and beneath it standing a nation together as one..