15 th june

Che-Guevara-Wallpapers-Che-Guevara-Wallpapers-5This piece was  written on 15 th june, almost midnight, the day after the birthday of the great Che Guevara. A piece of respect from my side. It got my feelings of that particular time.

  15th June

Maddening silence is here tonight                                                    The hollow wind mixed with a heap of broken images and ashes            Knock the Windows;                                                                      I sense a fragrance-but can’t feel it,                                                Hurts the wounds broken long ago.                                                  At the darkest corner of the road                                                    I sat down and wept.

When a new blood joins this earth                                                    Fed with bullets , he’s taught their rules                                            Attired with suits and tie                                                                He’s shown a morning that never was his.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                        Siren cries                                                                                  Preparing men for Death,                                                              Hiding Hades in their boots they march in sweet rhythms.                    The kings flip the coin- Life or Death?                                                Vultures smile in glory                                                                    As a frail lady clad in white is left to bled; alone.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                  Maddening silence is here tonight                                                    The clock ticks away our lives !

Snow White!                                                                                Your prince is killed tonight in the deepest of Bolivia                              Never will he ride his horse again,                                                    Witches echo the sky!                                                                  This winter is not to end ever,                                                        Earth in the blanket of skeleton; forever.                                                                                                                                          Maddening silence is here tonight                                                    It rains once in a while,                                                                  but it never rains at all !                                                                                                                                                                When the last ray of sunlight leaves the earth,                                  A Cold and Dead night remains.                                                      But I am here tonight; alone                                                          With a half-dead  candle,                                                                Inside memories of a distant past                                                    Fragments of images of a Comrade-

              Benicio del toro!                                                Benicio del che!

Waiting for your Rebirth,                                                                Tonight in this maddening silence                                                    I sat down and wept!


About Abrar Shariar

A computer geek with a deep passion for programming. I am also enthusiastic about web technologies.

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