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Friday, September 9, 2011

HOPE

Broken homes
burnt memories
lost childhood

only the taste
of violence
and the rotting smell
of hatred

the hills,roads
and rivers
the colour of blood
washing away
traditions,
fear drowning
shared history.

Kashmir ,Punjab
north-east
the wounds don't heal
the pain doesn't lessen

only hope is
a thin silver -lining.

1 comment:

  1. Since you are on the hunt of elusives, like many of us, hope is on the silver lining!!!

    nice posts by the way, prose n poems...

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