The Reckless Driver Poem by AKSHAYA KUMAR DAS

The Reckless Driver



The Reckless Driver,
Trample humanity in first year,

The Innocent citizens,
Children & the common man,

Celebrating. The Basil day,
Little did anyone know about the merciless mayhem,

Trampled under the wheels, .
Terrorism does the dastardly kills,

The celebration lands in depth of sorrow,
Scarmarks & blood stains give a severe blow,

The Negative psyche of the sect,
Put the religious sanctity at stake,

No religion teaches mass murder,
Fanatics do not change their rude behaviour,

For the dastardly act who can answer,
Ploughing the innocents is an insane behaviour,

How long humanity will tolerate such behaviour?
The echoe of the shrilled voice of rolling tears,

Who can assuage the assault,
Paying a wreathe in honour of the lost soul's by default,

May their soul's rest in peace,
May the Lord Almighty prevail over give them good sense,
.....
(c) Akshaya Kumar Das 16/7/2016

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