Terrorist Poem by Anirban Banerjee

When other children played with toys
I played with guns and bombs
When other children studied in schools
I studied the art of war

As I was the chosen one
As I was the warrior for All Mighty
As this was the way for me to reach salvation
As this was the only way to meet HIM

I believed what was told to me
I did what was asked of me

But when Iaid down my life for the cause
I was not called a Martyr
They called me a Terrorist