478402
478402
Don’t think the numeral is misleading,
3 big incidents in pairs it is hiding;
It’s very simple to decode,
But the acts happened we can’t afford;
Make 3 pairs to reach the past,
The slaughters will move you fast;
Celebrations began on 15th August,
The war cry in the other parts outburst;
Some people were hoisting the flag,
Some picking lacs of dead bodies as trash;
Then came the month of November,
One afternoon whole nation was in anger;
Some people getting down their tears,
Love for PM accelerated mass killing with fear;
Bloodshed was everywhere round,
Laws and ordinances couldn’t mount;
Who can forget the fireworks in purest state?
Riots happening with such huge rate;
2 religions stood against each other,
Not on grounds of principles, but on killing rather;
Big men play with our sentiments,
They force to break the order they amends;
Can anyone heal the injuries?
These are under stones, these are such flurries;
Punish the wrong, punish the evil,
Who out crossed every nuisance level;
Make them happy who lost their own people,
Leaves can’t be though repaired once cripple;
Strengthen the bond of brotherhood and love,
Let no can interfere in this all above;
Past is buried, Present is ours,
Fill the life with great colours;
Future is yet to born, still to get itself publish,
Make the current good to have seeds of love nourish.
Copyright © Prateek Tripathi | Year Posted 2014
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