The Ruins And The Pain



A breathtaking silence resonating in the air with an unknown heaviness weighing my heart down.


They say fathers are the strongest in front of their children but look at them crying their hearts out helplessly.Can't you see their pain. Can't you hear their silence deafening and  piercing through this world.Yet you sit and talk about diplomacy.Who has given you the right to attack their innocence.Is it not hurting to sleep on that bed after snatching their sleep away and making them hide in the bunkers.Which religion preached you to do this to them? 


Even if the almighty ordered you to do this aren't you supposed to disobey. can't you defy him for these innocents.I have a kid at home who is two years old and it stings for the entire family just to see him cry with just a vaccine shot and then they are them who are begging for mercy,water,shelter with blood flowing,with pain pinching and none hugging.
Their souls might have left and their tears might have dried but so long the life exists their stories will haunt.


I hear them shout
I see them cry 
They crave for life
They crave for time
In the light they hid
In the dark they bid
Death never haunted them 
Quite as much life did .
that today they shout 
If you're going to kill us
 make it quick, 
For we are sick of this waiting.
                                     Dhariyaa

I hope you forget everything and leave this pain so we can meet in a better place and start everything again. Where butterflies fly free and flowers bloom high. a place far away. a place full of life.Farewell to this pain ! Farewell to your soul.For if there is life after this I hope to live with you there.

A saved quote from my journal

''Later that night
I held an atlas in my lap
ran my fingers across the whole world
and whispered
where does it hurt?
it answered
Everywhere
Everywhere
   Everywhere.''  
                                             Warsan Shire.

For they might make it hopeless now but just hold on since a day shall soon dawn where you can no longer be scared of the rising sun.


Diaries of Dhariyaa 01/03/2018






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