Falling footsteps
Giggles
Tap of ball against the ground
Lightly hummed songs
Splash of water from pothole
Chirping birds
Mothers calling their sons and daughters to get inside before the dark
The darkness gets gloomy
Chirps get frantic
Wind whistles turn to wailing
Nature is old
Its wild
Above all, its wise
It knows
The menacing evil demon comes into the street
He wants the world to burn
He wants the mothers to cry
He wants to see misery and helplessness in innocent eyes
He feels tired with the weight he is carrying around his waist
He is dragging his feet,
Swaaash swoosh swaash swoosh
Wind rustling his cloak, trying to tear away the cover
Trying to show the world his dark secret
But evil prevails
The wrath of satan unwraps itself
A light tug of a wire
And
boom
Blinding flash
Whistling in ears
Wails
Cries
Moans
Blood
Torn limbs
Apples of eyes turned into memories of past
The demon won
Beelzebub roared with laughter
Humanity suffered
Terror had its day
IN THE MEMORY OF CHILDREN WHO LOST THEIR LIVES IN TERRORIST ATTACK IN ARMY PUBLIC SCHOOL, PESHAWAR ON 16 DECEMBER, 2014
Disclaimer : All images are taken from Dawn.com, fineartamerica.com, funkari.wordpress.com. I do not own the images.
