O GIRL WHENEVER I THINK
I dedicate this poem to the girl who got butchered in Delhi O dear gal whenever i think, my soul cries, o girl the pain you got, can never be treated, by any medicine, hugs and kisses will, never make a difference, neither 1000 years of eternal love, the six devils who devoured you, who burned your soul, may they never rest in peace, let the doors of hell, welcome them, o dear gal the pain you got, only you can understand, every tear that falls, from your eyes is a CURSE to this world, let this nation burn, let delhi burn in your pain, may no one get peace, those six lame psychos, should be butchered to death, devils who showed no mercy, let them die a merciless death, o sweet heart how your heart, got pierced, let no girl have a fate like you, i don't know you, ther is no relation, but there is a bond, sages call it humanity, you are a human, i am a human, your soul got destroyed, my soul cried for you...