HASNAIN AAQIB

Rookie (8th July 1971 / Akola)

Death Of A Butterfly - Poem by HASNAIN AAQIB

Shssss! angels, walk with the dumb feet
She rests here, serenely, in solitude
Rachel. How can I forget?
The sanctity in your open eyes
That remained unshut posthumously In a whining vogue!
Who would imagine?
The last strings of your breath
Of your so vibrant, amateur life
Shall fall scattered and broken
And will be soaking in blood.
Who would dare to eliminate

Your august and immortal words

(The last words, being, ' My back is broken)

The leaves may flutter
Away; but the words
That you did utter
Ah! the innocent tone of agony
And the cruel clutches of tyranny!
The sands and waters of Palestine
Shall ever be thine.

Let me spray a few drops
Of my blood into air
To commemorate your martyrdom

The bud of your life didn't bloom evenly
But attainment of heavenly
Destination
That you brought in possession
Is envied by thousands
Like you
Like me.
Heaven, O heaven!
Boast of Rachel's soul....

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Poet's Notes about The Poem

This is the story of tyranny which is considered fair on one hand and at the other hand, it is propagated that this kind of behaviour is the violation of international charter of human rights.
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A tribute to Rachel Cory, a young American student who was crushed to death by an Israeli bulldozer on 23rd March 2004 while she was trying to protect a Palestinian home and it was reported in an American magazine.

Comments about Death Of A Butterfly by HASNAIN AAQIB

  • Rookie Shah Jehan Ashrafi (8/24/2013 8:06:00 AM)

    So sublime and nicely written (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, July 22, 2013

Poem Edited: Tuesday, July 23, 2013


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