Canisters

kashmir_1

Gun shots being heard so loud
All was happening on a street
A teenager had died
Teargas being fired

Disperse people and the crowd
Or cause the ceased rivers to flow
Was the sorrow not enough
A canister needed anyway!

Slogans demanding justice
Someone had taken his eyes out
Who killed so brutally
Torturing him to a slow death.

The voices seeked his culprit
Who the heartless creature was
The voices were tried to be supressed
Nothing is heard above gun shots.

As the sorrow seeped in
As the void was felt
Uniform came to their rescue
Shot a dozen canisters to facilitate tears!

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s