A poem which I wrote after that Mumbai shootout...
Its more of a Tribute than its a poem..
Hope you all like it too...

As the sun started to rise,the humanity had an end,
how could a man with a gun kill his own friends.

like the face of death,he went on a killing spree,
killing them one by one,letting their souls go free.

he did not give them any chance to run,
he killed someones lonely daughter, he killed someones only son.

he must have kept the faces of the one he killed in his mind,
it was not the death of students ,it was the death of the human kind.

in red with blood ,he painted the sky,
he left all hearts broken,he left eyes all dry.

he went on shooting,killing all the time,
the ones who he killed,what was their crime?

to stop him someone might have tried,
but at the end ,even god must have cried.

someone he killed wanted to be a doctor,someone wanted to touch the sun,
but now a mother has to live her life with just a picture of her lost son.

I pray to god to keep their lonely souls at ease,
lets pray to god,"MAY THEIR LOST SOULS REST IN PEACE"

IN MEMORY OF THE PEOPLE WHO GOT KILLED IN MUMBAI SHOOTING...