It takes every turn- life, again a new test
Let’s hurt the emotions, again a new emotion.
No desire, no dream left.
Injustice every desire torment me, every dream kept breaking me.
The struggle is still going on every moment, breathing continues.
On the move of time, every act of life lost, the series continued to lose.
The war has been fresh in my desire, every wound and canker-life.
No prayer, no medicines, torture of murder-feelings continued.
One last wish, one hope, this life, the pulsation is left to stop.
Every heartbeat, a debt life, my balance remained on the beats of loan pays.
Written by Vikrant Rajliwal
(Translation one of my hindi poetry क़त्ल ए एहसास by Vikrant Rajliwal)
(Republish at vikrantrajliwal.com)