Written by: ashek rahaman

Why do always come together at the very last
 We mourn about someone's terrible fate 
 We pray  the almighty to open heavens gate 
 Why can't we take a stand
 Before everything goes haywire
 And its too late 
 What sadness me the most 
 We shall forget her like yesterdays ghost 
 I am weak to take a stand
 Feel like a spineless worm 
 I am  filled with the most grotesque and harm full germ
 I am sorry for the things I could not do for you 
 I am sorry I could not protect you
 (to the Indian Lady who died in hand of Monsters)