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Friday, January 7, 2011

WHY

ONE
It was just another
winter afternoon,just another little walk home,
and then all changed.

The strangers,the dark corners,the muffled voices
made no sense.
I was scared,tired,hungry...
I want my mother...

Days passed..
and then it all ended.For them
It was just another case
of kidnapping and murder....


TWO
It was just another winter evening,
just another day of my 75 years long journey,
and then all changed.

The voices,the blurred faces,the brutal force,
I was scared,shocked,and hurt
Does it have to end like this...

minutes later
yes,it all ended.For them
It was just another case
of a gruesome murder.


This is a tribute to the little boy and the old lady who were killed violently while the city beautiful and its governing agencies lay fast asleep....May both the souls rest in peace.

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