The reign of terror
I see the world of tomorrow…
The world will be destroyed,
When terror will reign
And people will blood bath:
So terrorists will be sayin’
There will be blood sport of people;
Dead bodies will be leashed
They’ll be cleaned up by the sweeper,
And all the houses will be sealed.
Man against man!
And country against country!
People against people!
And religion against religion!
Rapid gunshots will be heard,
As well as bomb blasts and grenades;
The cries of the people unconcerned
As the nature’s beauty fades.
Dead bodies will be hanged on roadside trees
After death too there will be no peace;
The earth will be bloodstained
The terror will never cease.
All happiness will be cleaned,
Millions of people will die;
Everything will be ruined
And there will be no one left to cry.
Man against man!
Son against father!
Brother against brother!
And all families will be shattered!
I am horrified but I keep on looking…
Here the story does not end,
As we all know that truth always wins
So the story will repeat itself;
As peace forgives all the sins.
The violence will corrupt the men
The peace will bring them back.
The power of corruption will slowly diminish.
And the truth will have the terrorists sacked!
Man will join hands with man,
Father will forgive his son
Brothers will start loving each other
As the terror will come down to none.
- Author: Quiller (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: February 17th, 2011 12:14
- Comment from author about the poem: This piece was written by me when I was younger, maybe twelve or thirteen. It was written on the aftermath of the Mumbai terror attacks which moved me deeply and profoundly. Since, at that time, I was not that proficient in my language, this poetry is not as beautiful as the others. Nonetheless, it sends the message... The reign of terror!
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