Heading towards a narrow lane I lost in the dark street of lamps, I couldn't focus on a single sound just for a sec, The sounds from the bells of prosperity, Fighting to get into my ears just like a tale, Me finding myself heading towards a narrow lane, I'm trying to look at the green signals coming from several directions, On my way, I'm trying to distract myself as much as I can, Me finding myself heading towards a narrow lane, After looking at the guards giving the green signals, I feel they are very much genuine and way better sane, They're guiding just to those like me, In fact quite worse and better conditioned people to a right track, Me finding myself heading towards a narrow lane, The lane getting too narrow and dark, That I cannot walk towards the darkness of my age, But I will try to crawl into it, Till the breath helps my soul to remain into my flesh, Because this time my soul wants to get settle and stabilized, Rather than my body, Which one day would becom...
Casual War
She was crawling into my lap,
I took her with my hands,
Bring close to left cheek with my right hand on her head,
She tried to grab my left ear ring,
Then I took her in front of my eyes, into my hands,
Began to chuckle her stomach with my head,
To hear the giggling smile of her.
Than a heralding sound of bang I heard,
I went out to see my husband,
I moved away from her,
I couldn't find my husband,
when I returned, the nearby people informed that,
They took her out of the kraddle inside the house,
And then they heard sounds of several gunshots,
I thought it was a casual war of blaming others and obligations,
But I was wrong,
Because then I have to collect her pieces from the road,
Have to stop the wild dogs to eat her flesh with rancid bread of loaf.
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