Twenty five thousand lives
Perished without a trace
Left behind a procession
Of twisted bodies and limbs.
People in power
Busy playing blame game
Busy saving their skin
Everywhere is silence of death.
People with dead soul
People with dead conscience
Just watch the scene
Don’t utter a word.
When a mother cradles her baby
Deformed and twisted
Who does she curse?
God or human greed?
This is just a message
From one common woman
To the common people who suffered
We mourn with you.
Those who caused this
Those who helped them hide their sin
Both sleep in peace and bliss
But our hearts burn with you.
Any one who wants to know about it can check in Google or Wikipedia.
Its really shameful that almost nothing has been done for these people after absolutely destroying their lives, and the lives of their coming generations.
wild wind blows free
13 years ago
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