Terror Blown Humanity
tears rolling down the cheeks,
heart wrenched dry,
struck stupefied by rubble,
i looked for remains where there were none,
guts inside out,human dignity had bit dust,
gory,heinous and terrible,
the tragedy had struck,
fast,deep and grievous,
it had sunk and sunk well,
that "terror" by its vendors,
had been sold but for short,
soon black hooligans would be "booked" ,
so that towers carrying working humans,
are not blown struck,for "striking such",
is striking humans and dignity,
today its here tomorrow it would be all over,
god let it not be here,
anywhere,anytime and forever....amen.
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