God wept 🙂

Inside the four walls, like a wounded dove,

In the cage, like a tear-soaked glove,

God wept, like a river's endless flow,

To be with the one left.

The Dalit, like a forgotten ember's glow,

The women, like a hidden river's undertow,

The transgender, mirroring the delicate metamorphosis of a butterfly,

The black, like a midnight sky bereft of guiding stars,

The poor, akin to a parched desert yearning for the touch of water,

The earth, our shared cradle, binds them all in its embrace.

Nobody inside the walls heard the cries,

Of the God, like a whisper in the skies,

Invisible, like the moon in daylight's glare,

Yet His pain, like lightning, split the air.

Let us listen,

let us break down these walls,

Hear the cries of God, as injustice appalls,

For within us all, there's a spark of grace,

To change the world and create a better place.

~ M🦋