The sky bleeds crimson red
with the blood of the innocent
and the tears of the dead !
Martyred in the heavens, scattered in the land
Ashes mixed with the dust of the motherland,
By an ill fated wind , A gust from the nether lands!
Now scores of houses are haunted and drowned,
in a sea of grief that death has endowed !
For,
Lost are forever the “chiraghs” of their lives,
Sons! Daughters! Husbands ! and Wives!
Loved ones of every kind !
Therefore I pray,
I pray for Closure! I pray for Strength !
I pray that their scarred brethren might heal again !
And
I pray too for their martyred soul !
May God grant them peace in His
heavenly abode !
*chiraghs :- Lamp, guide , light of their lives !
*image credits :- God bless google