Bomb
Blasts in the local trains
In the
name of religion and faith
Those who
play war games
Aren’t the
human race
Family
tore to pieces
Loved ones
lost forever
They will
never come back
Untouched
food on the table
No one at
home
🚈
Monday, January 01, 2018
11TH JULY 2006 💣
Wednesday, December 20, 2017
WAITING FOR THIS NIGHT 🌚 By GAUTAM K MIRCHANDANI 🌟
Waiting for this night to pass away
My nightmares will end
I hear the bell of the doom
And I know this time I’m awake
My patron turns against me
My patron was my own mind you see
👥
THE DESOLATE STRETCHES OF THE MIND
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