The Bloody Buildings Poem by dulal abubakar

The Bloody Buildings



The bloody white buildings
Stand beside a rose garden
Pigeons are flying around
Singing the tone of peace
And the bees are humming
To gather honey from the red rose
All on sudden a roar pf cannon
Deafens all the ears
And stops the sound of bees and pigeons

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Such a tragic end to a peaceful sunny image.... but truthfully portrayed. Thanks for sharing. Ruth Lavelle

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dulal abubakar

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Brahman Baria, Bangladesh
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