Human First

There are stories of personal kinds;
Hidden in the depths of age-
That flourish with sumptuous rage,
Inside such beautiful minds!

They died with stories untold,
Written in blood splattered pages.
Carved in the history of ages-
Will the inhuman reign unfold.

The blood was ours, that spilled.
A wound on humanity’s skin-
Another scar drawn, unseen.
It was the soul that those bullets killed…

#humanfirst

 

– Shakya Bose

A tribute to the child victims of Peshawar.

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