On that day of Carnage
by Nuggehalli Pankaja
(Bangalore, Karnataka, India)
Blood gushed
Out of bogies bearing
Bread-winners…mothers-
Young lives bright
With hopes of future.
Blood flowed like flood-
Of ancient deluge!
Limbs and torsos,
Tumbled out,
Reminding one
Of meat—market
While--
While daggers and fire
Painted the atmosphere
In colors ghoulish,
With background
Of cries nightmarish!
RAM! RAM!RAM!
Is this the ‘RAMRAJ’
Of our era?
For this our struggle
Of freedom of our mother
With promises futile
Of future rosy?
****** P.S: This was written when the terrible train—carnages took place in communal riots.