Haze of smoke….
Covers the midst
As few more explosions…
Start to rumble
The sirens are heard….
In the background….
As few more….
windows turn to…
Splinters …
Silent shrieks….
Remain unheard…
As few more traces.…
Of innocence start
To suffer…
Nights of mayhem
Exposes many shelters….
Helpless hands….
Clamber till
Last inches to summon but
Missionaries..
of faiths….
Remain apathetic ….
And find refuges
As crust of piety
Start to crumble
only unanswered questions….
flutter to beckon reflection
Where is that…
Hidden empathy…
Where does…
Resolutions
Find existence…
As many pains…
Become so
Humble…
And have those…
Ushering premiers…
Appeased newer
Worlds….
As many tragedies
Evoke little…
Considerations
Turning ….
plain of Gaza into
Graves of many….
Who has pledged ?…
Air of renaissance
thickening
many sufferings….
who has learned…
to abandon….
vigil of terror ?
#FreeGaza
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