I stood straight <br />Legs were one foot wide <br />Fingers were one inch apart <br />Suddenly, I threw my hands up. <br /> <br />They might be racist <br />They might be fascist <br />I was in front of them <br />And asked them to kill me first. <br /> <br />They shouted at me but I shouted louder <br />They went away from me out of fear <br />I knew each and every one of them but a coward <br />They always move and come in crowd <br />So I thundered alone like a lightening cloud. <br /> <br />To every one it became well known <br />If they could not kill me alone <br />So I sat down to ponder and wondered! <br />How could they dare to kill the crowd?<br /><br />Abdul Wahab<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/how-could-they-dare-to-kill-the-crowd-2/
