For the yield of your personal pleasure How many dreams are you going to quash ? For the sake of some whits of food How many hands are you planning to capture? For the need of some jingle of bucks How much blood are you thinking to waste ? And to drive pleasure from someone helplessness How many backbones are you counting to crack? - Sweta D No doubt CHILD LABOUR has been banned in India but do you think in the true sense... Today, in #dndpoetocracy, we have a few lines from the poem 'Questionnaire' by Wendell Berry. With the death of George Floyd, an African-American man who was killed by a police officer in Minneapolis, the protests raging across the United States have brought to light the shocking crackdown on innocent bystanders and journalists with batons and tear gas by the police force. Rather than accept accountability, the institutional oppression of voices is a clear sign of hatred that can become as vicious as murderous behaviour that human beings are capable of directing at one another. We need to rethink our very existence that we proudly claim to be supreme, built on the trampled identities of those who belong with us. Collaborate with Democrats & Dissenters and take these lines ahead.