Time Waits To Set Love Free

By Chitra Chidambaram

I set my ire on fire they called me a hothead I have become a firebrand with nary a bother. the torch bearers of hate rule the roost religious hoodlums are let loose.

a country burns humanity retires hurt casteism tightens its noose sanity refuses to be heard. religious fanatics fan the fire the head seethes with anger flee all you political scumbags, flee time waits to set love free.

By Chitra Chidambaram