Saturday, July 11, 2009
TeRrOr !! IT Is!! Everybody’s worried about stopping terrorism. Well, there’s a really easy way: stop participating in it.
It so much so that the cries are echoing all the edges
Brimming up with the swollen hearts says aloud the history gone pages .
Are these terrorists made of some hammer stricken deeds?
They seem to be a puddle of aloof dirty robots
Who just have no heart but are meant to weave deadly meets.
This despondent game of life and blood
Has horrendously departed many lives all thud.
Now, given a chance I thanked god all fervently
Ardent to kill terrorism before any of the innocent lives flee.
Oh! Terror you are so awfully vile,
all bursting at the seams with such bloody sadistic style.
I have atrociously copious questions creeping all in my mind.
It feels so vulnerable in the midst of bloodily stricken time.
The heck of terror is so loud and tremendous .
That it has left all sane in a feeling terribly atrocious.
I remember one such noxious night
previously, Where everything was a pretty sight
Me with my friends had gone to the place
to a nearby existing temple for mere solace .
It was that evening that billows were too bright.
It seemed as a question to if there had ever been any night .
Then, something thumping hard hard and harder in my head.
Sensing a wizard in the midst of clouds as if threatening for time ahead.
Looking up in sky my eyes piercing acute in that bedlam..
I vision as if there was some blackness over striking the existing calm.
What more!! I had had strong senses for sure .
As, I got to know that there was to come an uproar .
In the temple witnessing the number of people exponentially raising,
as aarti had started with my senses harder harder ringing.
In midst of the dimension me standing not allowing my friends step in,
all this went for say a fraction of second and then was a halt to my thinking.
The other second found myself all delimited by the fiend spirit.
Yes, they were none other but amongst there one of us the vindictive terrorist.
And on top of that there was god seeing all this in his worshipped hole,
and the game of blood and lives and greed and hatred all had set in as a goal .
In the midst, of all that I got free zed with the horrendous approach of death for all,
with infinite guns shooting from nowhere all at large with no help to any call.
I was left nothing but to see the spurting blood here and there,
god knows how macabre a sight can be damn it is this fair ?
And then a gun not really far away from me ,
this witnessed my blood in the air all flee .
My last breadth my last thought was all devoid of glee,
for atonement brimmed in me as I couldn’t make anyone flee.
As this horror stricken weather had already my senses foreseen,
for deity in the cloud had mystically sent the view of the ruinous scene.
One chance one chance one chance was all I wanted.
But, alas now all in vain when time had already surpassed.
But then suddenly a glass of water all tumbled
I wonder if it was the wound or blood and I mumbled
Mumbled to myself “please give me one more chance”!!.
And suddenly a thunderous blow of voice saying
“ ohh dear chance given look you are in trance ”.
Guess what!!! That that was a ghastly dream.
I got up then all walloped with horror stricken welded beam.
And the next was a drop of tear scrolling swiftly from my eye.
Looking up in sky I beckoned to the god in sigh!!.
Thanking god my heart full of gratitude.
My heart valued the chance for what now I stood .
Stood boldly and firmly now for one thought for sure
Not let the malevolence overpower and lets’ go for cure
This thought I gathered with a motto on a paper
Reaching all now I want a loud voice all scampered
Before this is witnessed to any of us again
Lets rip up the vice terrorism and curb these insane
So join the race if we count on them
We outdo the number anyhow
So why is this loathe ness
Let’s go on and strike on them back hard
The time is right the place is here
Lets’ start all with everything with no fear
Let’s race up our minds .the strings and shrine
Lets’ no more let them take anyone of us away
Unite together to million numbers and sway
Its’ just they are into the world of agony
And we are to live for anti terror and longing
And sure to stay!!!!
So lets’ not wait for one chance and urge like me a day
Before this lets’ overwhelm on our say of
Fire away now before they fire us away !!
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could not stop myself from commenting..
ReplyDeletei was wondering whether i'd be able to finish this poem after realizing that it was actually very length..but i did it..
very well written! :)