This was written when there were many bomb blasts all over Mumbai city after the Babri Masjid issue.
Another Monday at school
Another Monday at school
Back to my learning routine,
I remembered my mother dearest
As teacher explained about "Matrudin".
She'll be late today,she'd said
As she readied me for school in a hurry,
She had to go to Zaveri bazaar
To get my gold ear-rings;she said don't worry.
When half-way through recess break
My uncle picked me up from school,
All my curoius queries went unanswered
He was shell-shocked and had lost his cool.
I found myself at the Civil hospital
Witness to un-mentionable gory sights there,
Blood-soaked bodies vied for attention
Doctors,patients relatives-all in utter despair!
Through teary eyes I saw my mother dear,
Seeing her motionless form I let out a wail,
The world will never be the same for me again
At this young age I have seen humanity fail.
Even as Mumbai recovers from terrorist attacks
I wonder why the human race lives in fear,
"Ban the Bomb" pleads generation next
"We want to grow up ,not blow up!"the message is clear.
As I reconstruct my shattered life now
Believe me,life without a pillar of strength is tough,
Terrorism only breaks homes and hearts,


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