Vengeance: In the loving memory of the martyred children of Peshawar

Divine twitters

spirits alive

Desire glitters

angels arrive

Aching echoes

innocence slain

Divinity bows

sensing the pain

Mothers’ bellows

Lord’s throne

Bound to the woes

inclusive alone

Of endless tales

and untold yearns

His mystic trails

no one discerns

Littlest caskets avow

heaviest of all

Akin now

ranking tall

O’ my nestlings

I promise you

With my rumblings

and silent adieus

Rise and shine

will not forget

Every breath of mine

and blood to beset

I will fight

In truest essence

and divine might

So help me Lord

In war and promises

and everything for

Vengeance !


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