Lassies

So god do you have a count of threads of kites you broke,

Do you have a heart courage,

To recount, relive the abrupt,

Sad endings,

Can you come face to face with them .

Say all the lassies gone,

All the dead because of terrorists,

Negligence of docs,

Lifetime bed ridden.

Come on man,

Where is your so called big heart!

Gone,

Here don't run away.