Togetherness bloodshed

Made for bloodshed


Warriors had won,
thousands of lives gone,
numerous houses destroyed,
towns turned into grave yards,
corpse were being removed,
ruins were being moved.
The whole action was hurried,
dead bodies were being buried,
rebuilding of town contemplated,
by foul smell bodies were located.
Old, child, woman all were in deceased,
rotten were too, in those ceased.

Peeping out of the ruin garbage;
hands, legs, eyes or whole face.
Who were alive, worst than dead,
remaining life left handicapped.
Survived were orphans and widows.
In the fields and cattle meadows,
where, once were bloomed flowers;
bombardment brought disaster.
Now, the land was red across,
stank hard, corpses of the mass.
Gunpowder smokes left in the sky
vultures and eagles do fly.

He went to river to have some water,
hanged in his neck, the water bottle.
Guns were incessantly shelling
with hands-up he was yelling -
'let me live', 'let me live'
no one was there, to give,
He was too little and an innocent,
what was happening not acquaint.
Guns continued shelling,
bullets were raining.
'Bang' 'bang' what a barbarous venture!
was it bravery or timorous nature?

Could not save, begging for life
looked to 'Allah' before shut his eyes.
Took in her womb, the mother earth;
all his shed-blood, she sucked.
One was tossed away, his little shoe.
Other was rotting along with foot.
The shoe was only the sign,
who was he ? to determine.
Would he get someone of his own ?
or would wait forever to mourn.
Who would take him for burial?
if buried, who would ignite the candle ?

What for, fighting, they don't know.
They kill human like them, they don't know.
Are doing barbarous act, they don't know.
Are reincarnation of Satan, they don't know.
They don't care to know,
what is human and humanity realm.
Those few try to prove by sucking blood,
they're the real Muslim.
If knew, before anything else, they're human,
humanity is the greatest religion,
nothing's greater than saving life of human,
would not have done anything inhuman.

Who can't give life, has no right to take.
But they got all the fun, in blood shade.
They have the madness of their own,
can shade the blood for causes unknown.
Who would destroy, the God's creations,
would find no place, in the hell, even.



would fight together
storm or tycoon
would fall upon us
same rain and rays of moon
would go together
for the honeymoon
we would have same house
to live in
ready
glady
sady
shady
heady
beady
thready
you are my milady
me your children's daddy
we would compete each other
who loves more to our children