Fifteen minutes back
He was hale and hearty
And now after the bomb blast
He is just a bloody sortie.
It was his time to reach home
Wife and kids were waiting
He was playing with his mobile
Never knew he would be perishing.
Fate? Destiny? All were wrong
It was terrorism extreme
Brainwashed fools in action
And were trying to be supreme.
He boarded the train joyous
And came out limbless and bloody
Never imagined that he would end
With torn limbs and without body.
Deplorable cowardice acts
Supported by some nations
Let us condemn this barbarism
And pray for the souls in salutations.
It happened in Mumbai, India
Kashmir was also struck by terror
It can happen anywhere in the world
Never believe these hoodlums and make error.


Comments: 12
Good poem, I guess?
What do you mean by..."There is nothing any of us can say.
Good poem, I guess?"
Please clarify.
Thank you.
Your poem is a "10".
This is senseless and terrorism must be condemned wherever this happens.
Yes dear ... you are right,
Take care.
Yes, somethimg needs to be done.
Best wishes.
Take care.