Non healing wound
War is an non healing wound
That slowly and silently festers into the conscience of the nation .
The bullet that killed the soldier
Burnt the soul of the civilian too.
Tears rolling down the helpless women
Bust open like a volcano in the hearts of her children too.
Even though it was freezing cold, snowing
People walked on the hot burning charcoal of hatred .
Long after the guns have been silenced
The shimmering fires in the souls of men
Are waiting to burn the forest again ,
Only this time fires will burn on the other side of the border.
( Dr Fazal Faroqui )
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'The bullet that killed the 'valiant' soldier
Burnt the soul of the 'passer-by' civilian, too.'
so demoralizingly, True
such a poignant read
thanks for sharing
Thx
excellently penned & so very true
have a great day!
Thx
Well written, I can feel the emotion in your words and the fear of that war torn country,may they find the peace that they deserve
Thx
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