INDIA

                                                                                                                                                 Placid was my place

Before those invaders Sowed

The seed of terror and violence

Before the dark stains of blood

Splashed on many innocent faces

Till the rivers of blood and flesh

Ran over the rivers of  purity.

Till the plague of political greed

Affected every sand..

Giving India a hack!!

Bodies drenched in blood

Faces beaten flat…

Buildings lie crashed

Noises of guns and bombs ever heard.

Thus shivered Mumbai..

Thus is shivering Kashmir…

But placid was my india