I don’t feel terrorized
neither I feel scared
The heart rending cry, the moist eyes
The fallen bodies, The broken hope
the blood on the streets
tell many a untold tales
the crying eyes of a girl
reveals the identity of one of the dead
a lady who was someone’s wife moments ago
wails for her now dead husband alone
the man who saw his family die
seeks the solace of the god up high
those who died will perhaps now go to sky
asking the almighty how many more before humanity dies
The memories of those who died
Will forever be in our mind
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