After Mumbai Massacre: Next Is What? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
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Mahfooz Ali
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Blind to fearful faces,
the blood on hands
If only mind were slates,
able to be wiped
clear,
never to think again
Humour no longer yellow,
but pitch black
Laughter a heartless clang,
no longer a melodious song
If ever the free sun, I see again, I will
surely know that ignorance truly is bliss.
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