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I shall post some news of interest to Sri lankans about life in Sri Lanka in the period 1950-1960 mainly. This will feature articles on music, general history and medicine. I am dedicated to humanism and refuse to judge people according to labels they are born with. Their actions and behaviour shall be my yardsticks, always cognizant of the challenges they faced in life.

Sunday, 7 August 2016

The horrors of War
by Mahendra



She looked over her shoulder
Looking everywhere desperately
There were people everywhere
They were all running
Some were crying
All were frightened
Keep running 
Keep going 

She held on tightly to her little hand
Running all the time
Everybody was running
Sounds of gun fire
Screaming and crying
Swearing and shouting
Pushing her way through
Where is she ?
Where is my little daughter
Just a moment ago she was here
Clinging to my skirt
Eyes wide with fear
Crying and sobbing
Now she is gone
What am I to do ?

I am lost
We are all lost
They are catching up
We must run faster
Run where ?
Just anywhere
Must get away from this madness
There is so much sadness
Keep running
Keep going
Can’t stop now
I don’t want to die
My children need me
Keep running 
Keep going 

1 comment:

  1. It makes us wonder why such evolved beings as humans cause these wars, persecute innocents, and literally drive them from their homes. And why do other law abiding ones watch and do nothing? Why do dictators still do their nasty work not having learned from so many wars in human history? It just beats me. I suppose we can only do our bit towards each one we meet and try to change the world one person at a time. Thanks for the heart rending poem and picture! Zita

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