The Rain in Delhi

The Rain in Delhi
Wipes the bloodstain
Wind in the streets
Swept all the debris
Thunder and lightening
Burns the battlements
Once more sky speaks
Need love in hearts
Don’t live in fiction.
Dogmas the misfortune
Don’t spread hatreds
Be cool and calm….
Little hornbills
Able to chant beauty
the unity  and rise
In the epitome of the world.
Vblueinkpot
Vinod kumar v