A stormy horror ravages
Eyes just can’t blink
The heart of earth rends
Some children of the devil
Go merrymaking.
Words are voiceless
Brushes can’t justify the depth of pain.
Some mothers and dear ones
Chests thump
Curse the fate.
The whole world unite
Condemn the attack for a few days
Then revive their enmity
They think
Let’s mind our own business
Our fields are safely ripening.
