Why should I hate Bappu?
He is the one who
told me of Ahimsa.
But I stand with someone
Who like to write,
The story with blood.
But my dear Bappu,
We never blamed you...
You given your right cheeks
Those who slapped your left
But we, captured the hand
And tear it off to the street.
You taught me the tactic of fasting...
And I am living with it in new birth...
We are walking to opposites
But the aim is the light...
Why should i hate you?
At least you are the
Other side of the coin
Be blind and deaf
In your rebirth...
I am doing the same here....
