Sixteen/12/Twenty14
This one was lying in my draft for days now, I just couldn’t muster the courage to post it! Somehow,today I found it in me to do it, maybe the days gone by have made my heart lighter. Just few lines….
An act of revenge , they said.
Is your soul at peace? Do you feel vindicated? 130 and more innocent children massacred in the name of revenge. You had the power to stop it!
Look up , look down, look in every nook and corner. Teary eyes, muffled voices and blood every where, You hunted them down like animals.
Hundreds of little feet marched to school on 16th Dec 2014, little knowing ,of the horror that was going to unfold .Even words fail you, what can you write that hasn’t been already written.
Such dastardly, coward act.Which religion approves of that?
Those horrifying 8 hours of their lives, will be etched into their memories till death. How can destiny be so cruel?
When would this stop ?Where would this stop? Those eyes which have lived to see another day, seen the horror unfold, will they ever smile again? Screams, tears, fear that will haunt them for forever and ever! Why was I chosen to witness this, they ask?
The smile turns to a frown, a frown to sadness, sadness to tears,tears to despair, despair to hopelessness…where would this end? .You hurt me, I hurt you! Who’s going to be the first one to stop?.
An act of revenge , they said.
Is your soul at peace? Do you feel vindicated? 130 and more innocent children massacred in the name of revenge. You had the power to stop it!
Look up , look down, look in every nook and corner. Teary eyes, muffled voices and blood every where, You hunted them down like animals.
Hundreds of little feet marched to school on 16th Dec 2014, little knowing ,of the horror that was going to unfold .Even words fail you, what can you write that hasn’t been already written.
Such dastardly, coward act.Which religion approves of that?
Those horrifying 8 hours of their lives, will be etched into their memories till death. How can destiny be so cruel?
When would this stop ?Where would this stop? Those eyes which have lived to see another day, seen the horror unfold, will they ever smile again? Screams, tears, fear that will haunt them for forever and ever! Why was I chosen to witness this, they ask?
The smile turns to a frown, a frown to sadness, sadness to tears,tears to despair, despair to hopelessness…where would this end? .You hurt me, I hurt you! Who’s going to be the first one to stop?.