It was a dark night
When we witnessed an awful sight
No one can forget that 26/11 night.
The blood, sweat, dead bodies
all come as nightmares
Thinking that we are now safe
I wish their family is in glee
Setting all the tensions
Apart and free.
We pray to god they get justice,
even after passing away
Cause in our hearts they will always stay.
This poem is based on the 26/11 attacks that shook each one of us. This poem is dedicated to the people who suffered on behalf of each Indian..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem