TEARS
I call You, brother, because
You’re just like me.
You’re a human being.
My mother with my pretty sister
Sakeena was at Ramnagar market.
You killed them.
What did you get?
Do you know? They went to
Purchase a frock. I gave them
500 Rs. which I earned from brick
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You killed them.
What did you get?
Innocent people were crying.
Did you hear them crying out?
Look! There are my mother’s feet,
And here my sister’s dream.
You killed them.
What did you get?
Uf! How do I tell you?
Khuda loves everything,
And you hate them why?
Think for a moment brother think.
You’re a human being.
BHISHMA KUMAR
25/02/2013
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