The Migration workes, despite living in an extreme condition outside, this Pandemic more affected their lives. The only silence of Lakhs of voice, clearly explains about the exploitation of humanity in hard times.
They used my voice,
when it was the matter of votes,
they distributed luxury,
when they wanted to support,
In name of schemes,
they distribute false hopes,
but still, I am surviving
working in Blue-Collar jobs;
in hostiles conditions,
I am feeding my family,
despite the PDS and ration cards,
they are undernourished,
still, my remittances, are ;
feeding the economy,
I never questioned the pattern
though I lost all right of HUMANITY
now, I lost my wages and the house,
can the weightage of votes
help me to save my life,
my hands, legs, and body is draining
due to walking miles,
all I left with my single original voice,
which ask for my basic rights, remember
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