Outcome!
I Fell off the rooftop ,
woke up with a surfside ,
undercliff with bruised soul.
Moration before the echo of mourning ,
To dabble in poetry unwritten ,
for I see constant weepings
poured in mother's heart !
Now that I am here with whole
of my body venomous .
we endured everything possible.
Hard the conveyance,
difficult the justice !
But we got the guts
for we live in paintery of pain .
Where dead bodies are ornamentals ,
Coffins as transporters,
peace a denial and
bloodshed a norm!
Malik Sundus Rafiq
#KULGAM_MASSACRE
SUNDAY, OCTOBER 21,2018!
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