Bullets were made music to their ears Bad music is all I say The loud,unrythmic music That took 142 lives away
Those child were holding a pen The other party were holding gun They said "pen is powerful than gun" There,the lives were gone
Inhumane, Souless , Cruel *******, I would say Oh ! What have they gave And what they took away They might not even have had a dream That they will become something one day
Numbness everywhere Background plays Floyd ' The child has grown The dream is gone...... I have become comfortably numb'
This poem is dedicated to those innocent lifes in #PeshawarAttack. REST iN PEACE. See you on the other side.