Innocence Butchered
Innocence butchered by the rascals of the time
Helpless youth is just under bare and naked sky
Blood of a poor is to spread on the road in prime
The band of murderers is joyously to pass by
Revolutionary slogans are in the air to spread
Mockery prevails in democratic line and file
The young full with his blood found but dead
What is this bloody value has gone for a while
Air is filled with fragrance of blood to mourn
Image of humanity has just badly been swayed
Vested interests play dirty to take clear warn
Players have taken again another turn be played
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2017 Golden Glow
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very heart-touching n thought-provoking write. The apathy of ruling elite in the wake of a tragic incident that involves a poor little child was simply disgusting. Thanks for this tribute to the poor little soul who was sacrificed in the name of false democracy.10
Thanks Nosheen for sharing our common grief