Image by Gerd Altmann from Pixabay 

when the shock came through
the mind lost control,
what was that?
I don't know,
may be a missile
projected in trajectile,
those war days,
lost loved ones,
bouncing tears,
fading memories,
pain pierce heart,
emotion rolls out.
where does it lead?
not a good deed,
come let's bleed,
in the war outfield,
I am so scared
be brave my child,
remember these words,
Peace isn't cure,
depression endure,
lie on the floor,
close every door,
out flies a jet,
fear rolls out,
what's left there??
nothing stands still
one day...….
everything, FADES AWAY!!!

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