THE MOSQUE TO THE CRYPT

THE MOSQUE TO THE CRYPT

(To the victims of Christchurch killings)

An untold day of fierce tears

A broad day massacre.

A mad man single-handedly

Devoured ferociously

Quashing humans like him

In a duo sacred place of worship (Al-Masjid)

Despondency of the day

Went into the dreams of the lots

A blueprint of bigotry

That has given an alcove for hate speech.

A pat on the back of the ‘Egg Boy’

For ruling out that appalling and ugly utterances

Of a minister who seems to be a Racist.

In this manner of scrawling,

The poet is throbbing of the dark day

That dispatched the lives of Muslims.

Sorry to the wives that have become a widow

And to the minors that have become an orphan

Through this rueful event

We pray for the adrift souls

Oh! you the Deathless

Forgive their shortcomings,

Expunge away the tears of their antecedents

Grant them patience for them to accept the occurrence

As a known-full act from you the Almighty

‘Cause not a leaf falleth but He knoweth it,

Not a grain amid the darkness of the earth,

Naught of wet or dry but in thy decree.

Ibbwrites©

2019.

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