Eh! Those who died in the blast,
May your souls rest in heavens,
Your bodies could not reach to the family
Coz there were no bodies left
Your pieces were hard to find
May you now sleep in peace
You were like a new bloomed rose
Your youth was at its peak
You had dreams, new innate dreams of a life full of bliss
Your brother, sister, mums and dad
Couldn’t touch your soulless bodies
You couldn’t be given bath with water
Cause you bathed in blood- the last awful bath.
You were with fresh skin and colorful presence!
We say goodbye to your colorful presence,
We say goodbye to your youthful faces,
You’ ll always be here, at the café!
In the campus, in our hearts,
You died not knowing why?
And we just keep guessing how it happened - how u died?
Eh those! Who were here in the morning amongst us but not in the evening!
We wish you bliss an eternal bliss.
i wrote this poem for my fellow being who were hurt by the blast in our university campus and at the female's cafe of IIUI where many young girld died or were badly hurt...
Nice work! Guess they will read your poem and feel more peaceful wherever they are.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice work. You created a scene and took me to that very moment. Welldone