They Still Fly the Kites…

They still fly the kites
Of colours…
Bright yellow and orange and pink
Oblivious that the
Sky is red
Terror is the rule
Bathed are streets with blood
Books are burnt
And
Spirits are crushed…
They still fly the kites
And fill my breasts with hope
That the life is not dead yet!
 
kites
 
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