Lost opportunities dreams, promotions.

Crushed doors, windows, elevators

Lost opportunities dreams, promotions.

Broken, shattered, heaps of rubble

spirits, lives, crumpled souls.

Blood-bathed, severed, lifeless bodies

overwhelmed, tormented, deadened families.

Fire and smoke – anger and uncertainty.

Ashes settle

turmoil subsides.

Embers, boulders, steel laid bare

hopes, challeges, strengths revealed.

Collapsed walls. Fallen towers.

A nation united. A country abased.

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  • drelayaraja on Oct 2, 2010

    Nice poetry…

  • ishinimrod on Oct 15, 2010

    Nice share my friend.

    You\’ve made a great piece!

    Sincerely Yours,

    Ishinimrod
    Signed

  • T. S. GARP on Oct 15, 2010

    Very interesting poetry.

  • cosmokatt7 on Sep 4, 2011

    I think, my dear, that you have painted a picture…with words…!

    Cheers!

  • Niti sharma on Sep 29, 2011

    Nice share…

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