Pagers Detonated Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

Pager blasts,
Walkie-talkie blasts,
Solar panel blasts.
How the espionage intelligence,
The brain behind to blow them
Before they reach out,
Get engaged in warfare, militancy,
Mindless attack, gunfire?

Iran and its shadow wars,
The hands behind,
Playing with
The Hamas,
The Hezbollahs
And the Houthis one by one,
But here the Hezbollahs
Bearing the brunt of,
With the burnt hands,
Spoilt dreams,
Made to lick dust
As the technology backfired,
As for some leak
Burst like crackers
When detonated
Turning deadly, lethal and fatal to them.

Left the people thinking,
Whose hand was behind,
How did the information get leaked,
Who tampered with the lithium battery
With malware and the explosive material,
How the compnaies manufacturing,
Who is whose friend,
Who gave the information to them,
How could it be,
How could it?

What a warfare
Now say you,
Can you yourself pick a quarrel with banyoine
If this be the technique of response to
And if they shrugged off the mobile phones
To choose for pagers and ordered toi be supplied,
Did the company betray
Or the the agents of the spies acting at their behest,
Who leaked it?

Somebody would have been definitely behind
Planning, ready to target psychologically and intelligently,
Marking them close quarters
Going after their activity
Rather than fighting proxy wars with foreign support
To damage them morally.