NO VOICE IS HEARD

With the ongoing plan to relocate the strays, the pet and dog lovers have come forward to protect their rights to live and fighting for their justice. 

Got these lines to write now. Dedicating this to my Pure innocent voiceless souls. 

No Voice Is Heard

We were born on the streets and happily lived, never worried about tomorrow. 

We bore the heat, cold, and rains, never cribbed about the same

We picked up leftovers from the garbage and ate, never looked for a feast

We were run over by vehicles, dead or left handicapped, never lodged  a complaint against the person

We guarded the streets throughout the night, expected nothing in return.

We warned you about nature's fury and saved you from calamities, irrespective of whether you were rich or poor

 We were kicked out of the house and left like orphans, still never expressed our anger

We wagged our tails towards every human to be friends, but were never accepted because we are, after all, strays

We were the only population that suddenly became a menace to humans, but not to us

Finally, the day has come; we have become excess baggage and have been decided to be thrown out from our living space

We plead not to be too harsh with us and orphan us, saying it's our fate. When the country is going to celebrate its 79th Independence Day, our freedom is going to be tied

All our cries and hues are muted after all, we are  voiceless souls, going to be in destiny's destined place, an unknown land, where there is no food or water, with no destination and no voice is heard forever.

 - Saradha