In the Silence of Violence
In the Silence of Violence
The piece of silence
Shot into the sky;
Then, a piece of sky
Fell into the fire;
The lives of hundreds
Were burnt
And the heart of earth
Was bent;
For the mistake of
Flying in that zone
Where devils play
The time is wounded
With sight of fight
And fallen as piece
Of history;
That foe is unknown
From those known
And un-grown
From that secret place
With that violent silence;
Yesterday
That bird MH 370;
And
Today
The bird MH 17;
We don’t know
What will be their next
Target tomorrow?
It’s all a surreptitious strategy
An endless annihilation
And a ceaseless ablaze;
The world holding its heart
In its fist and revolving
Around
As deserted woman
Carrying her children;
The time
And the sky
Embalming their wounds
With their own cream
Are looking
Into the future
With too much fear!
© R K Chowdary
19July2014
P.S:
[In tribute to all those 298 passengers belonging to various counties, killed in
the crash of Malaysia Airlines flight MH17, which has crashed in Ukraine, on the
border with Russia, which was shot down by a missile on 17.7.2014]
Copyright © Ramakrishna Chowdary Jasti | Year Posted 2014
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