A word before you read

I am not really a poet and these are mere attempts to write poetry. I would conveniently call them free verse to escape criticism. I feel an urge to express an idea or a deep feeling or strong emotion or just describe a scene. The result is what you see.

Friday, June 15, 2018

Are They Human?


Are they human?
Those that snuffed tender life,
Turned smiles of innocence
To contortions of pain and terror
Relentlessly assaulting her petite body?

Are they human?
Those drenched with venomous lust
With warped and twisted beliefs
Hate dripping hearts of steel
Apathy soaked soulless souls?

Are they human?
Those who pick on a child
To settle scores with adults
Sanctifying their vile acts
In the premises of the gods?

Are they human?
Those subhuman creatures
Packs of marauding predators
Cowards, picking easy helpless prey
Deprived and depraved of humanity?

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