The horizons were red..!
they got that colour
from a countless victims!
The skies burned out
now and then and the
roaring fire power
showered thunders!
A helpless mother
cried in vain !
she had lost her son!
Another man screamed,
who lost his everything!
who can show me the way,
the way to the haeven?
who can show me the God?
Somebody talk to him!
All for him,
All these destructions!



