Dear Dad: The Pulwama Attack..

Dear dad,

You held my little finger to make me climb the stairs,

But some stone-hearted men took you away from me.

You left me alone forever,

And I fell into the sadness sea.

It was the week of red and love,

And I made a gift for you.

But they made rivers blood red

And ruthlessly massacred all of you.

I used to write many letters,

To portray my love and emotions to you.

But now I can communicate only through my dreams,

And the vapours of the candle flame too.

Many daughters, like me, lost their dad,

And my love and respect has increased for you.

The Pulwama attack was truly ruthless,

But we surely got justice for you!!