Monday, July 5, 2010

Terrorism


Whose son was he anyway

No

He was not killed in action

He was killed for inaction

Something possibly he couldn't have averted

He was as peaceful as is the

Characteristic of his class

Law abiding with deep rooted

Love for traditions

He was pro-establishment and

Seldom disturbed the status-quo

He could talk for hours

Denying he was meek

Always stood in queue

Was reluctant to travel in nights

He would return home just before

Sun could set

Nonetheless, he was killed by a

Stray bullet

Not meant for him

Yet he bore no apathy

Towards the killer

For they both belonged to

Same religion and

He could not be convinced

Killers have no religion whatsoever.

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