QUETTA-THAT DAY

 

 

That day streets were blood-stained again

That day Mothers and Sisters were crying again

 

Quetta-That day we saw you weeping again

Your graveyards that day were brimming with sorrow again

 

Black soil was dining on Your Intellectuals

Blood rained down on your soil again

 

That day, enemy was chanting death again

That day your screams were extending to the empyrean again

 

Our graveyards were suffused with the coffins of beloveds’ that day

Beautiful-Beautiful young Roses slept the eternal sleep that day

 

That day your noble women were widowed again

That day their screams were extending to the empyrean again

 

 

 

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