A bag of death,
A meal box of disaster,
A pouch of callousness,
Reasons are many clues are none.
A leg apart,
A hand away,
A body drenched in blood,
This is the way the lifeless were carried away.
A weeping soul,
A yelling self,
A disgruntled survivor,
Narrate the tale of experiences aghast.
A politician comments,
A scion talks,
A ruler remarks,
We shall rise and conquer.
A day of harshness,
An evening of blackness,
Threatened by the lawless,
Battered is a city loveless.
A dream lies shattered,
A truth roams naked,
A desire remains half lived,
The peace shall never return.
A city loved by the world,
A destination revered by many,
A home cherished by millions,
Lies bruised, threatened and wounded.
-vociferous
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