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कुछ दर्द है... A Poem on Blast of bomb ( In English)

Posted On: 1 May, 2014 Others में

ikshitChote - Chote Anubhav

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(BOMB CAN BLAST)

Feeling pain from Depth of heart … Ikshit

!! DEAD-MORNING EVERYDAY !!

Snow is white,
Sky is Blue,
But still haze is there in the air.
Nothing visible…
Nothing neat…
But still weather is clear.
Clouds are dark black,
Smoke is everywhere
Might be something exploded there.
Water in canals turned violet,
roads converted into red,
Pieces of flesh scattered everywhere,
life came to standstill,
children shocked,
women crying,
men running here and there…
collecting ruins left,
people to hospitals…
dead to mortuary…
Even
Life is seemingly normal,
Children going school,
Women preparing for shopping,
Men ready to go for offices,
Nevertheless
streets filled with pyre
Which chanting God’s name
Thanking him…
Saying…
Today that one is saved
But tomorrow… …
Who Knows!!!

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