The Postcards

Yes, Aby can still have connections with dad by phone ,

messages ,letters postcards but all that will not replace the moments of being together at the porch or the morning talk and walk along the road with the daylights and dad's touch and hugs when he's in grief and cheer..

Your steps seems like snail

To the truth and humanity

No movements even

All slow ,quiet

They who found war victims in blood and ruins

Who run in the air bomb attack

Holding bleeding child the calling of helps everywhere

The calling of The Divine

For watching the tortured and the wounds..

Those bloody hands of fake heroes so powerful and nasty

Who call themselves state leaders

Are they state leaders ?0r state leasers ?

Good morning ..Thanks a lot sir..I think its enough for today maybe tomorrow too

This brain overloaded by all that

Some show all the lust for joy

Crying yelling screaming for stages

All the tears of overlord to the stars

Then who.pay the mockery

Ah...They who are in blood

Hunger Killing field
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