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Monday, October 6, 2008

The Quake

I wrote these lines a year after the horrible earthquake hit Pakistan. It was 8th October, 2005 at 08:50:38. Around 80,00 people lost their lives. It was hell on earth. There would never be words which could ever encompass the calamity we witnessed.
Symbolizing the end of times
it came hitting with full force
heralded by the moving chimes
turned worse and coarse
eyes wandering and searching
cities razed to the ground
hands groping and clutching
death toll began to mount
people getting buried alive
nature showed its wrath
leaving it hopeless to survive,
the catastrophic aftermath
less than a year has passed
engrossed in life, shock forgotten
at times it makes me fear
are our souls that rotten?

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Nice poem! I still remember the horrors of that day and of months after. May God save us from such devastation. Amen!

Anonymous said...

apathy. *sighs*