The Gunpowder Of Abhorrence February 16, 2007
Posted by Harihar Jha हरिहर झा in English, Poetry.com, Syllabic Verse.Tags: terrorism
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he didn’t get kiss of any loved one
mother for long couldn’t stay
poverty hitting his life so hard
he moved on perverted ways
he thought the world is his enemy
no one listened to his cries
the cranky desire to win the world
looming in his stony eyes
once upon a time he had a dream
of joy and love-making tips
peeping in the beloved’s charming eyes
engaging lips with her lips
he wanted to serve humanity
and had no wicked desire
now the gunpowder of abhorrence
anger burning as wild fire
killing creates thirst for massacre
conscience hurting inside
misconceived notion of religion
giving false notion of pride
Harihar Rai Jha
Copyright ©2007 Harihar Rai Jha
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