Beyond Their Virtue

Beyond Their Virtue short poem

Photo by eysiojo23

It was the day ,
when I saw
the marginalized attired brains
and the barbarity of the Indian society .

I was sitting on a seat ,
when he climbed up the bus ,
a young man , around his 20s
black beard and a soft smiling heart .

He was dressed well
black shirt and a blue denim,
a black sealed stiletto
with a 3-inch hill .

I heard people commenting
on his dress .
As he was wearing a stiletto
which was weird for the Indian maggot trend.

I grabbed my attention on
the black designs
drawn on his white nails ,
of his young pale fingers .

I heard the mob shouting at him ,
calling him undignified progeny ,
he too shouted to live
For his existence in the maggot society .

I couldn’t understand
why they were shouting
for how can they judge
the taste of a young progeny .

Eftsoon the bus stopped ,
he was thrown out of the bus ,
just because of his clothing style ,
which was naive for the ‘Indian art’.

The mob was again quiescent .
Every bit was a mere past for them ,
No one did try to think about the chap ,
who lost his poignant way .

Rate the poem
1 Star2 Stars3 Stars4 Stars5 Stars (2 votes, average: 2.00 out of 5)
We are posting your rating...

Have something to say about the poem?

Profile photo of Soham Basu

Soham Basu

Signup / Login to follow the poet.
The best yoga of a day is reading a poem or a book .....A complete peace of mind and a refresher .... Things become easy when u have a complete mental peace .... Stop each and every work for 2 minutes , read a poem and i bet you will feel fresh all over again :)
Poems you will love

Give your feedback / review for the poem

Be the First to Comment & Review poem!

Notify of

Beyond The Clouds

Beyond The Clouds short poem

In my childhood fancy I very often wished To have a pair of wings Like the feathered creatures Having fun in the endless sky Thinking, if my wish were granted I would love to rise up too And fly over

A Goddess Beyond Any Myth

A Goddess Beyond Any Myth long poem

She’s loved by many but walks alone. It’s not because she has no one to comfort her, or that she isolates herself from those surrounding her, but it’s because she’s all the strength and comfort she needs. While others find

Package From Beyond The Walls Of This City

Package From Beyond The Walls Of This City long poem

As I walked back to my house, i heard a stranger that passed me by mumbling numbly to himself about why a sidewalk will never unfold itself near the end of a routine and then become a fretwork of shadows.

Words Beyond

Words Beyond short poem

What were the lies in a truth of the buried day? Fabulous cries? Tears? It was a tremble down in the standing crop of men ready to be genetically modified. Each walk in the city exhausts you to an innocent

Education, Beyond The Pages Of A Book.

Education, Beyond The Pages Of A Book. short poem

Look around and see, there’s knowledge everywhere for free. The trees that stand tall, teach us never to bow down even if you fall. Beautiful birds that soar the sky, tell us to never look down even when you feel