Tuesday, 23 February 2016

The Silent Killer

Was it his fault
To be born to his parents
Maybe that's not the real issue
Was that their fault to love each other
Maybe that's not the real issue
Was that thier fault to belong to different religion
There's lies the fault
As if it is a great crime she said it,
"I do like you, but you are not my religion"
He was shattered
He drunk
His bike had never seen this kind of rash driving
Blaming is the best solution if human doesn't know the answer
Here, whom should he blame?
He doesn't know
She showed him the way to come ferom that trap
"Forget me. We are not meant for each other"
Leaving the broken heart
She walked away
Everyone heard the loud voice of his heart crying
Noone saw the killed heart of hers,
With the silent sword called - Religion & Caste

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