044. Terrorist Poem by Dipankar Sadhukhan

044. Terrorist

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I was a terrorist, the enemy of humanity.
My soul was chained and had no liberty.
Now I am very close to Death
Lying on the soil kissing Death.
My mundane body is going to be destroyed.
My soul is now almost free and unchained.

When I was a very little innocent child,
I was thrown in the dark world.
Where no light of humanity reached.
My foods were cruelty, fierceness and blood.
Love, sympathy and affection were unknown to me.
Rifle, gun and bomb would play with me.

To destroy humaity was my only mission
Killing and bloodshedding were very common.
Now I am ready to march towards Eternity.
No fear, no bar, no barrier before me.
Only to meet my Saviour I am waiting.
Within few minutes I will embrace Him.


Kolkata, India.
22nd August,2013.

Sunday, October 20, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: terrorism
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
samrat sarkar 25 November 2017

Very sad poem.thank you for wrote this poem.

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Sarmistha Mukherjee 04 November 2016

So nicely expressed......10

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