05/04/23
On the sea shore,
Playing with my furry kitten .
All good and secure it was ,
We sat inside the four walled box.
But the box I built was not strong enough,
cause I never thought it would be my home for rest of years .
We played with crackers,
and giggles we shared.
Sudden thunder strucks,
and then fire rebucks.
We were drenched in water ,
but now fire replaced.
Burnigs hurts and screaming heard,
were gifts of inhuman bombardments on us.
The thunder on buildings,
wonder of our world ceases.
Beautiful sunset to bleak end,
end of the day and many years ahead.
Every picture changed ,
with clock's tick.
We lost loved ones ,
we lost our home .
We are now orphan,
and vagourbond .
This peice of land,
is now owned by them .
At the cost of life & happiness,
paying our future from bright to bleak.
Oh god ! Please stop these,
remind them "who they are"
Tell them to stop ,
they have crossed all pars.
We have reached so far,
Away from home,
away from mom.
Away from dawn,
and from dusk.
On the land of flowers,
Fire they sown .
Please #end war
Don't make us orphan.
My crafted future ,
with fragile four walls ,
frame on the top right corner
is now broken & now it's all dark .
Like our future,
and memories imprinted in heart.
Victims of wars.
05/04/23
Gujarat.
amazing
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