There is no pain without joy
There is no joy without pain
For a friend, there is a nemesis
For a synonym, there is an antonym
I am not talking about any phrase
This ghastly incident would make Keyser Soze’s eyebrows raised
We pity the slain
On the night when hell rained
Death laden in their toys
Scream, Howl, Run, Scamper
Hope converged to one thing-SHELTER..
The naked dance of death unveiled
In pain and anger the innocent people reeled
Every ounce of humanity in their evil eyes came to an end
That is the night when hell rained….
Fear not the fiend, Fear not the ghost
As Mumbai kept its eyes off the coast
Weapons of mass-destruction arrive
The evil-master planner connived
For these morbid cowards in the name of humanity are a disgrace
An abashment to the entire human race!
They merrily sprayed blood on the streets
Doused in blood, wailing in pain,
That is the night when hell rained….
Cowardly acts of terror and pain
Mumbai is not new to this game
But this act was one of its kinds
Scene so grave, Hundreds of armed guards lined
3 good men laid their lives, their names would soon be glorified
As the citizens stood victimized, as the citizens stood horrified
O’ God, Where art thou?
The time to act just is now!
The hide ‘n seek game has just begun
Chaos and Order, Order and Chaos!
Mumbai has seen it all, has borne it all,
Now, we sit in front of T.V. and feel appalled
This is no war in the name of religion
Brothers and sisters let us unite and fight with all our might
Francois said Revenge is a dish best served when cold
So, Leave no propaganda blur our hindsight
In our minds, we will mark the bloody spots in bold
Has the moon eclipsed the sun?
Terror, we will not run
Hell is pouring and it’s pouring hard,
May I ask, what’s next on the cards?
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