The Cries of the Soul...

The yellow sun was slowly exiting the horizon on the sea side as usual,
Citizens and foreigners were enjoying the cool breeze watching the visual.
Everybody in the city had got engulfed in their daily routines,
Unaware of the tornado destined to strike led by adults and teens.
The hustle and bustle was suddenly broken by sounds of screams,
Alas! A group of dreaded terrorists have stuck the land of dreams.
Holding the city of Bombay and the entire Indian state to a total ransom,
Thereby unfolding a tale of horror which turned out to be awfully gruesome.
Ensuing a ferocious gun battle between the commandos and the evil,
With the aim of subjugating the might of the daring cross border devil.
Leaving a trail of damage and sorrow to innocent people,
Which included valiant “heroes” and an orthodox Jewish couple.
Symbols of India’s economic might faced the onslaught by the savaged,
As these cowards were focusing to ensure that the place is totally ravaged.
Saluting the resilient spirit of Mumbai and the illustrious martyrs,
Who sacrificed themselves leaving their family and the country in tears.
Let this great nation overcome all the obstacles in its way,
To realize the dream of India achieving super power status one day.
Yearning to see clean and able leaders emerge from the masses,
So that atleast future generation is spared of all possible losses.
Praying God to bless the historic land and rectify the issues which are too many,
And wishing to be an Indian soldier destroying the enemy in my next birth if any.


R. Satish Kumar