There's celebration here..

Boom...the cracker's sounds..
And everyone felt the joy...
They felt the good and bad...
They felt the sudden turmoil..
Even the Brahmaputra cried that day..
Wept for the agitating nature..
The heat seldom rises..
And so thus the pressure..
There was blood here and there..
There was flesh everywhere..
The smell of burning muscle spread forever..
The vultures didn't came that day..
They were ashamed of us ..the humans.
The sky cried and wet the only remains..
I constantly ask myself.. what have they found..
They bite off every single bone like a headless hound..
And there was tears...and there was pain..
The red blood was diluting due to the rain..
And that day every human with a heart cried..
When humans were brutally slain..
"Remembering the black day- 30/10/08" serial bombing in guwahati.