Being humane, cherishing humanity and called humans! All these things seems to go together. Still an exception is seen so many time, heard still unheard, felt though forgotten... and the exception is accepted..... Human massacre.... insanity... devils.... they come together.... and always leave a mark on many lives proving to be exception to what we are called.... humans....!
When an officer raised his finger,
To index the dead,
When started to count and number,
In thousands were the heads,
Their faces depicted the jadedness,
The horrific death was the last night princess,
Their conditions told the whole story,
How devils look and their wrong deeds,
How humanity can vanish,
And how inhumanity flourished,
The defenders send the offenders,
To stage a dance of death,
When the whole nature was asleep,
Pins tempered on bullets to intrude chests bit deep,
Without knowing the sin punishment was received,
In peaceful night death slowly creped,
One after one heap of bodies was made,
Among the heaps somewhere the body of humanity was laid!
Amit
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