Poem on Dr Ambedkar

 

The stainless steels were stained

And never ever shined

Walls were built

Not our guilt

Boundaries, glories and stories

Bodies in the quarries.

 

A voice,

Suffice.

A pen,

Now and then.

The paper blades were sharper

Left, everywhere, a marker.

 

One Person! One Name!

Dr Ambedkar! Jai Bhim!