'Nature be a Witness'

(In the memory of ten year old Fahad APS Peshawer)

Who unlid your Ben ten's water Bottle?
From tip to toe its Straw is Burnt
WHO turned your lunch box a Chalice or a Grail of Blood?
Nature be a witness my Child died of Hunger and thirst
How From your Body your soul  robbed off?
I wish to the Mother Your Picture Could Talk

You longed so much to see
Your pet peafowls,pheasants and parakeets
Adorning with their Colours every limb of tree
Now Flutter their duplets and triplets in violet and puce
Had Hour glass not stopped you to blue
You Could  have seen too dreams come true

Why should i pick your blood deluged shoes?
When you died of red's dearth in your tissues?
Why should i take pity to the bits of paper fallen to the Floor?
When they doubled on you the blazing flames to four?
When fire whittled off my flower's throat
Nature be a Witness The seven seas even closed their doors

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