Banks Of Anonymity 2: Sound Of Death! Poem by ARSHAJ GAIKWAD

Boom! The sound of death,
The sound of pain,
No sound of music,
What sound remains?
Just cries I hear everywhere,
This has lead to nowhere.
But to the doom of mankind
All along every moment we stare.

Face this place if you dare,
There is fear and anger everywhere,
A glimpse of laughter you may see,
All malicious intent, it will be.
Walking away from these rotten grounds,
On the brim of inevitable calamity,
Ceasing tears, we wait silently,
On these Banks of Anonymity...

Can we stop this killing someday?
For a will to live, to exist, to stay.
Or do we just walk away?
Far away, searching a peaceful way,
And let the sounds follow,
Till her soul’s all hollow,
Green life turns yellow, to red,
Fading away, in the Sound of Death.