Random Thoughts In My Random Head

Wonder

Does innocent blood make flowers grow ?
because you left her bleeding on the ground ,
grass blanketed by blood instead of dew drops .

Are cries of agony worthy than holy praises ?
because I hear them from a temple , while she was stripped of her dignity .

How do you find pleasure in someone's plight ,
just because they are helpless ?

Does human flesh burn brighter than the sun ,
when you burnt her body to get rid of her ?

Age is not a number
and sure you took it to account
when she was wondering
I would rather die .

Do care really change ,
when people pretend rather than act now ?
The sadness , the rage and the people ; they say -
What to do ?
Thank God , we aren't in danger .
But we feel pity for her .
And their emotions enclosed digitally ,
while the truth is unknown
on what everyone really feels
one's trouble replaced by another drama tomorrow .

I do not know her
And yet I do .
I wonder what she went through .
I see her eyes , watching me over border less skies and endless horizons
while mumbling a silent prayer , in a small ironic wonder -

I hope you're not next .
Like me .