The last word left,
Here in my brain
Dripping.
The last space left,
Here in my heart
Dripping.
The very first and
Last picture I have
Dripping.
My father,
Dripping.
Mother! Sister! Nieces,
Dripping!
They all drip of blood,
From injuries
Inflicted by bombs.
They dripped,
No help came,
Until, it was the last drop.
With proped eyeballs,
I yelled, but
I was alone.
Alone in this world,
With a heart
Shattered.
A life
Scattered,
An arm
Broken, and
Clothes dripping
Dripping of blood.
…..~aaminah~…..
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