Not for the Lasses.. Kalikinkar Rath

 

O Talibans. !
Great soil not for the Lasses
The bullets able to destroy  bodies
But not the Soul to leave ever ready.
You the human beings too powerless
Unable to swim like fishes
Unable to fly like birds
Unable to carry the weights like ants
Unable to go beyond natural process
Unable to recover one's detatched life
Unable to wash a mother's tearful eyes
Then why so rude to use bullets
For the throne the self designed
Think once again ask Allah
Consciousness never permits you
For heinous works to heap the lasses
In vacant mood think... think...think
Gifted lifes not to convert
Only everywhere country churchyards
Your beautiful State too holy one
Only to rectify the self character
A golden age still now at your hand
The evertruth dear mind always
Weapons can't defeat the hearts.

               ( Copyright)