Wednesday, May 12, 2010

Their eyes are of different shades,
some have a tinge of blue,
some are green and red.
their ravaged peace and bruished innocence,
peers out of their soul.
I can almost hear
the silent clash that they randow do
Some day all will fall silent
either with a bullet or a blow

1 comment:

Vittaldas Prabhu said...

Is this a post about the many misguided souls who are facing imminent doom? If so, I think you hit the nail right on the head and said it all very strongly.