Poem: Let's Come Back To Village

Come on, let's go back now.
Enough luxuries.
Children will study there also.
The best is our village.

Shut up you idiot! You were the quarrel,
That I can't work here.
Neither health nor education. No convenience,
Leave such a village.

Suffocating here in this epidemic,
No peace now morning and evening.
Two times' dry dry right,
Our village is full of peace.

Today there is no farm there,
Where are the barns and houses now?
Who knows who will give you a place there?
Whose favor should I take there now?

Which mouth is speaking now?
Why do you chant the same name now?
Now why do you like ruins?
Which was once my village.

I still remember the village,
Farmers, parents, mother-in-law and sister-in-law.
There is nectar flowing gurgling,
There is free air in the morning and evening.

Look at him as he is.
If it is our worshipable place then that is the place.
That's where they brought my dola.
Which you are calling your village.

See the orgy of death here,
No one has his own Ram here.
Everyone is locked in their homes,
Only my own work.

I swear I won't tell you again.
Take me to my village.
I will die there, I will live there now.
I will rest there for the last time.

Come on, let's go back now.
Enough luxuries.
Children will study there also.
Best your Village!!

Ankit Pandey
PGT English
SJS Public school
Gauriganj Amethi
Uttar Pradesh 227409

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