A gun in the hand, a bomb in a bag,
Hundred lives, hundred souls in death to drag;
Amidst a square, where families come to play,
At a train station, at a club, night or day;
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awesome poem, explaining about brutal-terrorism. No God, nor yours nor mine, could ever order, Such pain and such tears, such a gruesome slaughter, but these jehadi can never understand these words......never...they only know the pleasure heaven full of 72 beauties.! Oh! Allah tell them the whole world is family (we say since our childhood, in Shanskrit- Vashudhaiv Kutumbkam) . A nice poem explained about terrorism, greed, guns, lives, peace, victims, war, world.... I love it.. good luck!
Thank you, sir! I'm very happy you liked my poem. Indeed you are right... I wish they could really understand these words and stop being blinded by hate and greed... Thank you again! ! !
Nicely written and lively pictured. The humans are the most inhumane beings to the humans.
Thank you for you comment! ! Indeed humans can be truly horrible....
Again in the piece here to see if my first impression would be again equally very good.Fluently are painted emotions and human feelings in front of the barbarism of a jungle.
Thank you, sir! ! Thank you so much! ! !