I was mum..
Remained shut.
Neither answers nor doubts was there.
When they asked me
"Why have you taken matters into your own hands?"
For they be obligated
for me to remain shut,
not to ask questions that couldn't be answered.
Is there something wrong with me
To ask what they could never see
I have seen things enough to let myself find reasons behind the cause.
I have caused things enough to let them see the things behind the reasons.
None of it mattered.
Not then. Not now.
They always be with some unknown
evil thrive.
Some, I wonder why couldn't find any voice.
Of course one always chooses to celebrate than to mourn.
Celebrate for their Righteousness.
But never mourn for others.
And its the "Others" that I stand for.
Its these "Others" I set free my hands for.
For laws and guns won't bind my Hands.
My hands, they are free to wave the flag of diversity,
And now I've the Answers
For the question being asked.
Its for these People, their Liberty, their Voices, their Choices, their Homes, and their Lands.
Its a better world for which
I've taken matters into my Own Hands.



© Shrutik