terrorA Poem by jhumur
My breaths are supposed to be a slave of fear..
my life is in the hands of terror.. hell is where I live today…or will go tomorrow .. where should I begin my journey… at the local trains or at the temple’s door everywhere the evil has a reach… where should I hide…where should I hide… where the blood has a single red spark.. yet it flows differently when it comes to pray… where the past was a bloodshed truth… where people are fighting again today… destruction has paved its way through us.. whom to blame..and whom to trust… where everyday is a fight for a cause… someone with death and someone with life… I keep searching for that ray of hope… That day of peace… When the world will be terror free again.. When without the bomb blasts… Humanity will be able to survive…. © 2011 jhumurReviews
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