
Hind side tragedies
Or behind the thundering Mighty Barrels
Or the International Community and its Politics
Innocent people are suffocating
In front of the thundering mighty barrels
Innocent people are suffocating
From the hind side of the thundering barrels
Head is aching enough to blast the skull apart
Heart is beating to its maximum in the throat
Intestines thrusting out through the anus
The screaming of the child next door
Pierce through the thick cemented wall
And wounds the hearts and minds
It aches, aches and unbearably aches
The child vomits every time
When the artificial thunder echoes
Within the walls of his own home
The old ones are in terrible fear
Even to move to ease themselves
Innocent people are suffocating
In front of the thundering mighty barrels
Innocent people are suffocating
From the hind side of the thundering barrels
But it will be unlawful or undemocratic
When only the emissaries fell pray to it
Or got scratched by it or threatened by it
OR their interests are challenged by it
Otherwise all these exercises are routine
And games of “International Politics”
To divide and remap the people
According to “The New International Rule”
S.Jeyasankar
08.03.2007