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MIRROR OF TIME
I am the mirror of time. In me you see the past. But images of future In me I also cast. Here you see Spanish soldiers, In uniform and brass, Let loose their vilest terror On innocent Mayas. Here in Jallianwala Bagh, British General Dyre Opens on innocent men, Women, unarmed, gunfire. And here in Sri Lanka and Kashmir and Palestine, Terrorists kill and maim by Human bombs and landmine. And here is nine eleven, The twin tower collapse, Embodying the foulest Act of terror perhaps. I am the mirror of time. I have shown you so far Past terrorist acts but the Future is still ajar. Here is US invading North Korea, Iran, Raining rockets, bombs on them To fulfil its own plan. In this final scene you see Orphaned children avenge Their parents’ death, when they grow, By terrorist revenge. * Written in abcb, 7-6-7-6 format. * Originally written as entry no. 464274 in 950703 WAR POETRY * When this was written, US was contemplating war on Iran and North Korea M C Gupta 25 October 2006
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