the terror continues
bodies lie dead in the street
an evening of music
becomes an evening of death
politicians will express their
condolences
preachers will
offer up their prayers
death of children
death of young adults
blood spills from the pyramid
a sacrifice to indifference
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I don't know how one can take up guns to kill innocents who have never thought of harming him. This is really sad. Very nice poem Sir.