Red

Today is a peaceful day
We hear ever in  news
Only on harthal days.
But screams of yesterday
Still rings in ear from somewhere.

For two days its just a feast to media
To cover incidents through out the day
The rainy cloudy day added more black
To the day ,but still men are just busy
To count the fall of men on both sides.

The tears shed still continue
From mother ,wifes and children
But still the red color continues here
Making  lives of many  families colorless.

A world is lost to mother
When she loses her son
A day's praise by the followers
Will not hide the unending tears
Neither the vengeful thirst
Can equal a persons void.