Pulwama Attack

Just learned to breathe without your presence

But this chaos shattered my hopes into pieces.

Little did i know we have to bury our moments,

in the ashes of your funeral witnessing your end.

The lanes we crossed braiding each other’s fingers,

are now mixed into dust where our love still lingers.

Your sudden departure whimpered the words of emptiness,

I’m now left only with my silent sobs full of deadliness.

We had our dreams to live our life full of smile & glee,

& the reason is still killing my peace as you had to flee.

I wish if you could see how much we are affected,

to live with the false consolation of your soul getting respected.

Blood was a mere factor you sacrificed for your country,

& showed your love for a land breeds conspiracy only. Your non-existence brewed the blurred glooms in air,

& your soul will remain bloodstained until you get fair.

The soil of pulwama will forever ignite the red flame,

until the proper revenge will stop this bloody war game.

Death came like a storm without any knock & snatched you,

You’re martyred which are still dreams become true for a few.