This is the opening verses of my poem for the Janadesh Marchers.
"For our lands we walk this Marathon,
While you run Marathons for fun,
We live in a country, bereft of water,
You flush it daily down the gutter."
The rest of the poem appears on writer-poet-blogger John P Matthew's poetry blog. Do visit.
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