A happy party with frnz, going on rock and roll;
A wedding, with the bride and groom awaiting a happily ever after life;
A happy holiday, wandering at the beauty of nature and the historical country;
A dinner at the best hotel in the country from first salary;
A romantic dinner to propose the most perfect person who u are madly in love with;
A victory for successfully settling a multi-dollar deal;
Can be the best moments in life;
Until, u come to know these may be the last seconds of life;
For many, who lost their families and their loved ones, there is nothing more painful than to see them innocently being killed ......
What is this punishment for?
If all blood is of same colour what are they thirsty for?
what is their victory???
will there be an end?
will there be peace ?
Where is the love that made them gone ?
what is the compensation for the lives, which are lost?
who will replace the young widower's wife?
who will console the old father who lost both his girls?
who will dress up and cook for the orphan kid?
who will be the bread winner for the Stewards' family?
Whom will the mad lover marry?
Whom will the brother fight with when he lost his only sweet sister?
who will play with the young kid, who is saluting his brave father not knowing that he will never be back?
We salute all the commandos, who fought for the country and who even lost their lives
in the battle against the terror...
We want no more;
we dont fear;
we all are here...
unitedly fighting against this quest for blood
"enough is enough"!!!!
"Terrorist"
lets not beat them with stones,
but with wild flowers,
not to salute them,
but to pray to god,
that there should not be any more human souls,
triggered by the codes written by the blood thirsty viruses,
who made them lose there humanity and made them flesh eating animals,
who do whatver they are demanded for.....
nandhu...
Saturday, December 13, 2008
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very nice poem indeed!
ReplyDeletewe cant get dem bak who lost der lives but c 2 it the rest dont die bcoz of thos inhuman terrorists..
very beautiful poem aditi. it gives immense pain to even think abt de family members of dose who lost deir lives in mumbai attacks.
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