Author is not an alien

Author is not an alien
I write because we had deleted enough

Saturday, May 2, 2015


When the ground shakes , cracks and crumbles
Life and hope tumbles down
The echo of help come from a distance
And under the rumble the shrieks drown
The tremors tremble the humanity
The dance of destruction resembles insanity
Death and devastation everywhere but hope rests upon a tongue
I fought ,I will fight is the song that somewhere a human sung.
When the rage stops and hope rains in

We will rebuild from the scratch and a new dawn will set in.

P.S.- Nepal needs us ,donate generously to Prime Minister National Relief fund at because facing a disaster is difficult but the recovery is way more painful.

 Pashmina Ghaley, 10, left, and her friend Ramina Bhujel, 10, stand together in the destroyed village of Balua. The village is near the epicenter of Saturday's massive earthquake, in the Gorkha District of Nepal,Courtesy-Huffington post

This post is a part of Write Over the Weekend, an initiative for Indian Bloggers by BlogAdda.

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