Hey dear mother,
The clothes hanging up high,
Seem to be enjoying more than us.
Don't they look free and relaxed,
Whereas, we are struggling.
Struggling to find a roof over our head,
Call a piece of land as our...
An eerie silence shrouded the air,
Unusual that was,
As kids were part of the daily affair.
An armed troop was the reason,
For the vibrant air to turn chill,
Even during this festive season.
Two shots, one hit the...
People need to be alive,
For countries to survive
The colour of blood, bones and flesh
Are the same, when you see it gush.
Then, why wage a war
On people who are unknown and afar?
Post war, you observe,
The battlefield bore a deserted look,
With lifeless bodies strewn all over.
Some were sans heads and some sans limbs.
The mud was soaked in blood,
Not sure whose it was though.
The mighty king of Kalinga,
Stepped out to...