On every terrorist incident,
Leave they not a stone unturned,
And scream it without fail.
Why do they think of 7th heaven,
Heaven after killing so many,
Of the innocent people?
Undertakers of Ola they are,
******* commit dastardly acts,
Ever will they be able to gaze,
Right into their own eyes in a mirror?
Ola Who Uber is their warcry
Secondary acrostic.
My HP Poem #1747
©Atul Kaushal
