4. 'Black Day For The Pink City Stained Red..13th May 2008' Poem by Abha Sharma
4. 'Black Day For The Pink City Stained Red..13th May 2008'
[IT IS NOT A POEM]
[To all my POET READERS ]
My beautiful PINK CITY is tainted RED today
Six or more Serial Bomb Blast ripped through the heart of the city
Ruining the peace of the Historically Royal town
The heritage now turned in a graveyard.
JAIPUR the capital city of the most peaceful state Rajasthan in INDIA
Became the target of terrorism tolling many innocent lives
The growing Metropolis became the playground of evil forces
My heart broke to watch the heart rendering visuals of the remnants.
I want the support of all my poet readers to condemn this inhuman act
And wish that no evil force should succeed in its aim.
Although I am safe with my family but do not know of so many
All those who are killed or injured were the residents of my city.
GOD have mercy and give courage to the families and the citizens to bear this hour of grief.
Abha Sharma, JAIPUR [ Rajasthan], INDIA [13th may 2008,10: 30 pm].
May your cry of Black day for Pink city stained Red strike a chord with the perpetrators of this insanity. Rgds, Ivan
Sentiments are well expressed! Since terrorism is a phenomenon of this century, today I have written on - Those Misguided Men! -Raj Nandy 23 May 08
its high time....some serious steps should be taken.....since we ave been condemning it 4 long and it hasnt been effective......patience has its limits....it over now....
Violence is the citadel of incompetence...................It is right to feel when it happens in our house..Most of the world share sympathy but how many do really care till it happens to them.We should rise when it is in others house, then only we can find solutions
I believe it is wrong to hurt and kill innocent people. Humans are not perfect, but no human should have to go through, listen, or watch such terrible acts! Bien!
I emphathise with your feelings for the Pink City, wish such atrocities will come to an end..
My mind is blank I don't get words None can wipe away Blood from your Stigmata I had a similar experience when my friend's father was assassinated in Kashmir. Kindly read 'Lone in the dark lanes' premji from kerala
My prayers will go with you...God Bless us all always! ! !
I want the support of all my poet readers to condemn this inhuman act And wish that no evil force should succeed in its aim. ------------ You have mine.It is a such beautiful city - the world heritage, the pink city is -
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I would like to translate this poem
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12/5/2025 8:13:59 AM # 1.0.0
My heart is saddened by men's atrocities the waste of human kind the callous, thoughtless waste, of life and those they've left behind they cheapen everything we stand for and for what we've fought their mentors bend their minds, as a mothers dreams distraught