Wobbly and shaky, Gloomy and Dark
A day to forget
Saturday you were so good and nice
Relaxing, Rejoicing
A time for family, a day to recharge
Slow and Steady
Hopkin's Holy Ghost rises and activates
God or Ghost
Destruction and Danger or Shy of Relief
On One Hand
Pain and suffering, tears and torn apart.
On Other
A cherish on an innocent life, a smile
Ruthless and Rude
Its not Saturday but Shatter-Day
Shattered Shelter
Destroyed Life and Deserted Homes
Shaky Surface
Dizzy life Dizzying people everwhere
Fallen and Frozen
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A well written and first hand account of feelings from that tragedy. Thank you for sharing, Prakash Peace
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