A Poem Inspired From Homeless Bird

A Poem Inspired from Homeless Bird | Koly in Vrindavan

It really hurts
A life is Vrindavan
It was caused by
A culture and tradition’s fault

It is a damaged life
With no value for women
A city full of widows
Working, chanting and
Struggling to survive

Its really hurts
Lonely in a city like Vrindavan
Abandoned by my own sass
No maa and baap, no brothers or sister
Just me and my shadow

Searching for a side to sleep
Searching for a food to eat
Searching for someone to be free from tension
Searching address to get my pension

It really hurts
With no-one know around me
No-one to care for me
A bad boy staring towards me
But I got scared to see

Its really hurts
When I found myself
Like a flowing curd
No messages to be heard
Growing plant with no mud
Its really hurts
I’m a Homeless Bird !!