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Ammunition, arson and arms, terror is on,
Switch your ultimate alarms,
No room for solace, no shadow of calmness,
Jeopardizing are the lives of mumbaikars
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Mayhem In Mumbai

Ammunition, arson and arms, terror is on,
Switch your ultimate alarms,
No room for solace, no shadow of calmness,
Jeopardizing are the lives of mumbaikars
Look at the death toll, not less than a whole
We have lost the good and the best,
Concoct the ways by which you can lest,
Tajs magnificent interiors,
History of known entrepreneurs,
Has morphed into a bloody site
You will surely jitter viewing the overwhelming sights,

Sailing through the sea of Arabian,
Terrorists resemble the pirates of Caribbean,
UPA and NDA are so called fragments,
Together under one umbrella, they lament,
Blazing blood stained the film capital,
Facilitated by the feral animals
Tajs elegance has triggered,
Black soot has completely lingered,
From the windows of the wealthy suites,
The wild fire does not wish to sweep,
Nightmarish dreams hover like the dirty cream,
No end this havoc ever seems
Sky touching oberai s tower, whose trident has been bombarded under the reel of arms,
50 hours sans hale,
Continue to result in fail and frail,
A historical act our jawans played,
Prosperity, responsibility and patriotism are all the traits, they plagued,
40 haughty traitors try to ambush,
To procure international attention,

Can’t stand the country in choppy waters,
Groans the shameful and helpless Arabian waters,
We have lost our precious stones,
I wish they were their clones,
Scotland yard, US aid is on its way,
Can’t forget the menace in front of the gateway,
Tatas and oberais condemn and grieve,
Their hotels have been fragmented like the trees shedding leaves,
“Enough is enough” the united India espouses,
It stands with those who have lost their brothers, sisters, parents and spouses,
The atmosphere is grim,
Mammoth number of birds, who perched,
They have disappeared we need to search,
The vibrant boats that doted our sea,
The guilty way, the traitors’ gate, we can only see,
The mark of Mumbai s plight, which today lacks light,
Devastated, demolished, bombed and slaughtered day, afternoon and in the night,
With due respect and insecurity,
I salute the great martyrs for their loyalty and bravery.

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