You loved Science, Stars, and Nature
And off course
You loved human
despite they have divorced nature.
Your mother has woven a cloth as a tailor
with future dreams for you Rohith
as you were not a traitor!
you did not realize when you took this decision
Muzaffarnagar Baaqi Hain
On that fateful Sunday evening who will
organise a protest demonstration?
People with powerful thought
Against any discrimination
Liable to be ostrasized in our present world!
You were denied access as you were bright and sparkful!
Never mind brother!
No letters will pass through bureaucrats and ministers
Telling the mighty powers of an young soldier!
Classrooms will be empty of thinkers in this world,
Libraries will be place of gossip for future policy makers and dons!
Conferences will be places for flowing wines
and workshops will teach a work culture of intolerance!
Poor but outspoken students will be converted to silent mute spectators
Mighty will cut two square meals and stipends to scholar like you
Boneless future generation will see and enjoy real life silver screen
Mourning mothers and sisters sufferings near a son and a brother when they scream!
Mighty will kill them too
to clean this country from sparked protests across
Brahmaputra and Narmada and Kavery and Himalayas!
No! Your birth was not your fatal accident
You have travelled to the stars to know about the other worlds.
Now you are happy dead than being alive than staying in my hut!