Big Brother’s silencesAre truly eloquentThey mean so much moreThan his speeches meant
I could stop right hereAnd people would knowExactly how I feelAbout Big Bro
Psychological actions havePhysical correlates
Being far physically from the flames Does not absolve us from blameEvery thought one thinksIs kindling to the flamesOrA sprinkling of water on the flames
There is wailing in ShopianAs woman mourns her son“Who will feed his widow?Who will raise my grandson?”“Curse all these Indian soldiersFor doing this to meMay all their mothers sufferThe grief they brought to me”