A Day Poem by harsimran kaur

A day,
but not with sun's bright.
A day,
but not with birds chirping,
but with the gun shots noise.
the day,
when two prides fought.

that day,
when one refused to be defeated
against other's orders
that day,
when drops did not fall from sky
but from innocent eyes.
that day,
when humanity was killed
by the greed and pride.
that day,
when the doors were locked.
but not to protect
but kill.
that day,
guns were fired
not to kill terrorist
but innocent

a day,
which ended with
the set of humanity's sun
a day,
when peoples were killed
by there own people.