See
A pool of blood here
I do not know whose blood is this
It is red, same as mine
See
A pool of blood here
He was alive, few minutes back
Same as I, now
See
A pool of blood here
It is getting dried and becoming brown
In this blood, there was life
And dreams were dissolved
I listen
My heart beat.
Between the two beats
There was heavy silence
A life is a life
The bullet made a full stop to it.
Blood just oozed out.
Body lied down
He is dead.
He was just another victim of terror
Now
Do you hear your heart beat?
Thursday, December 11, 2008
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