(1)
Two lovers
On the beach
Under the showers
Filled with joy of sweet rain
Headed towards a lone hut
To share their feelings
Pushed the gate in
But then
A blast!
And the shattered pieces of
Two bodies mingled with the
Dust and rubbles
Scattered everywhere
(2)
The parents
Sitting in a park
Full of joyful persons and
Playful children
Talking merrily
And their cute little baby
Playing nearby
Suddenly he saw a toy
At some length
Tempted, he gathered his strength
Lifted the toy
The mother happened to see
In terror she wanted to shout
But then
A blast!
And everything was lost
In the high dome of dust
Surrounded by fire
(3)
A newly wadded pair
Love in hearts and dreams in eyes
Walking into the hotel
As they wish to fly
Hand in hand
Feeling the impulses of
Each other's love
Sat on the seat
Watched into each other's eyes
Wished to speak
Bur then
A blast!
And all their dreams shattered fast
And their bodies
Mingled forever
Into a flavour
Not of love but of hatred
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An amazing poem, who is being killed by the terrorists, and the terrorists believe they are doing it for paradise. You are great Mathur.