Broken window panes,
Burnt charred floors,
Narrate untold stories,
Behind hidden doors..
The gunshots, the fire,
The chaos, the cry,
Celebrations which ended,
Without a goodbye..
It is normal now,
It is time again for accuses,
But we should resent,
Such reasons and excuses..
Someone’s little mistake,
Somewhere caused a big error,
Ask a mother "what standing up is"
Whose son died fighting terror...
Monday, August 16, 2010
India 26/11...
Posted by Harsh Salot... at 9:45 AM 9 comments
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