Alok Mishra

April is no more Cruellest

April curellest month poem Alok Mishra

April wasn’t that cruel this year

and ended perfectly.

Yes, the warmth of March

turned into unbearable heat;

still,

it was lesser than the feat

which people achieved in April.

April wasn’t that unholy this year,

and said goodbye fairly.

Yes, the carcasses of defenders stunk;

still,

it was too little a pain that that

what the ‘pro-poor crusaders’ took in April.

April, the month and hours, passed

was nothing; human deeds, but, were too much!

 

 

What do you think? The April or our deeds? Happy summers guys!

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