
With no more tears left to shed away,
Wondering why I survived,
Like a dead leaf to sway,
I was left in the corner, devoid of light,
Hunched with arms wrapped around my knees
And eyes beholding the sight
Of the burning pyres and ashes,
Bearing the piercing pain, sharper than knife.....
Devastated, ravaged and ruined I lie alone,
In seek of some peace,
I was grieving alone...
The fear still grabbing my knees tight,
And eyes unable to face the sun glaring bright,
No one left to call mine, nor anyone to be with,
The Inhumanes took them all away,
Away from me, for whom I can’t even pray.
A spasm of sorrow cursed down second by ticking second,
Silence seemed like an assassin,
Its memory was enough to choke my harmony away.
Devastated, ravaged and ruined I lie alone,
Seeking some peace,
I was grieving alone….
They succeeded, as the terror was everywhere,
And innocent lives were shattered here and there,
Those damn cowards, to the extent of timidity,
Who could kill only innocents, and hide till infinity,
I still pitied their unpitiable lives,
Filled with curses, aims and desires to die
Who are denied to the dream of beautifulness of life….
I call them the Inhumans; the ruthless minds.
But why I was left to bear the assaults,
With no reasons left to live,
Why I was grieving alone....
The years I passed in a corner grieving alone,
Made me the toughest person to be known,
Every bit of grief has now provoked,
I had got why I was left alone.
Now I needed no peace for me,
I was shattered, shattered like nobody,
But life finds its way,
Towards the new goal to own.
I’m in search of those terrorists to make them feel,
How it feels,
grieving alone....
(Here went the lines filled with the feelings of a boy who was left alone in this world......to grieve by those terrorists. I wish they could feel what's the difference between pain and grief.)
(Well I's waiting to post this poem from last month. I wrote it 2 months back and so it got modified too till now. Also a big thanks to Rachana to help me making it a better poem.)