A poem of hope, loss and despair, by Shernaz, exclusively for Different Truths.
from year to year memories splatter into a bleeding void spreading tentacles that recoil upon themselves… what happened to the inseparable playmates? Helplessly I watched friends turn to foes between one inhalation and exhalation smoke from torched friendships still smarts my eyes the glint of swords unsheathed in a flash of madness blinds me I search. I find. Smidgens of compassion in the rubble, the ashes, the caked blood and charred bones. Hope turns to belief. Humanity is not dead Only in a temporary torpor
Picture design by Anumita Roy, Different Truths
An elegant tribute to hope!
Thank you, very much.