The Epicenter of Terrorism 2.

Shelling across the LOC has become a daily affair

Helping Drug-Smugglers & Terrorists across the LOC, that's why they dare

To break treaties, squander national resources & export seeds of doom

They stop trade & progress, destroy families & cause misery & gloom   

Their policy of 'Bleed India With A Thousands Cuts' is inane

Exporting terrorism to facilitate this is viscous & insane

By exporting hard drugs, they earn by the tons and more 

All this they want us to silently endure 

The surgical strikes, taught them a lesson for sure

We must not let them off the hook & do many more

If they keep on trying to hurt us, we can do the same

The world is full of dirty tricks, both can play this game

Their  diplomacy since long, has been taking the world for a ride

Now they have really exposed themselves & have nowhere to hide

Suprio Ghosh

     

The Jihad-is 6.

They came by the dozens

They came by the score

Such a fierce attack

One had never experienced before

They fell like squashed flies

But, they were always more & more

The furiousity of the attack

Gave us a scare for sure

Though our weapons were becoming hotter

We knew we had to endure

Sometimes we would all stop firing

So that, closer, we could, them lure

Yelling the name of Allah they charged

But they fell

Whether they truly believed in their God or not

One could easily tell

They were just goons with a deceptive image

Reality, made that, in our thoughts dwell

Their attack stopped

Much before dawn

The mop-up operations

Started  in the morn'

I was still alive

As though reborn

We dragged the injured back

Against the conventions of war

Some shrieked, begged for stretchers 

Some of us laughed & replied," what for ??? "

Get a taste of your own medicine

We are also, ' Dogs of War '

Some begged for death

We replied, " We'll make you sing "

No water, No medicines, No food

For you not a thing

From tomorrow we will start teaching you

More & more about the sting

By evening we were discussing

That they were ordinary beings

They understood fear, pain, horror

Like all creatures & other beings

They knew, they could never escape

Paranoia oozed out of these inhuman beings

Ordinary beings they are

Like mad monsters they behave

Enacting barbaric deeds they transmit paranoia

To tame the meek & the brave

It is now, we have to counter them

Freedom, at all costs, we have to save

It is time, we woke up

And did what is right

Renounce the concept of  ' Traditional Enemies '

We have more than enough terrorists to fight

Let's put together all our intelligence

Let's put together all our might

Let's do it now

Before it's too late

Otherwise the obvious

Slavery will be everyone's fate

Even the blind can notice

It's already late

Cause the monster grows

At a phenomenal rate

They don't understand frontiers

And, want to rule the world,with hate

Let's eradicate them now

Before it's too late

Suprio Ghosh

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The Epicenter Of Terrorism 1.

The Uri attack was the last straw
They just needed to make, this, one more flaw

To get  a taste of how we feel
The surgical strikes, for sure, make them kneel

The camels back has started crumbling
Due to day and night, Sarkari bumbling

Their leaders, daily, make at least one grave error
Now they can't handle their own home grown terror

They call themselves ' The Land of the Pure'
But they are one of wickedest I'm sure

They mass produce lies, half truths & seeds of terror
While we export S/W, they export pain, misery & terror

Their bloated egos, deflated every now & them  
The fear of having less water has really rattled them

Isolation they are beginning to feel, they've started getting the taste
The horrendous wounds, they've created, can't be cured in a haste

Diplomacy can't put a cloak on home grown terror
Diplomacy can't cure real life wounds and horror

Will their reality disintegrate or survive, about it most talk
I too want to think about it, I'll go for a walk

Suprio Ghosh

 
   

We Have to 2.

The place is not very far away
Where the suicide bombers struck early today


Where people had gathered & were festive & gay
Families had gathered to celebrate the festive day


This festive day came once a year
For them this festive day was dear


As usual it was a holiday and the sky was clear
Crowds had come from far & near


The place was colorful & bright
Music blared to everyone's delight


People were enjoying, waiting for the fireworks at night
Happy vibrations were everywhere, it was a joyous sight


Suddenly two explosions occurred, louder than everything else
An eerie silence followed, as though evil reigns & dwells


Shrieks & wails followed, some were trying to run
They wanted to get away, the place they wanted to shun


It was gory all over, body parts lay here & there
Dead bodies & wounded people, lay almost everywhere


Did the perpetrators gain from this horrific deed
Did they benefit anything? What was the need?


Hurting ordinary civilians is a mad act
Did the suicide bombers not realize this fact


Destroying happiness,creating gloom
Madness seems to prevail, seeds of doom


We must curb such madness  & destroy it's roots
Also the one's who finance it, and anyone who happiness loots


Suprio Ghosh