Just now come back from war, <br />Now also have some stain blood, <br />in my wounded body. <br />Yet also have in my injured body- <br />some live gunpowder scent. <br />Only some days latter- <br />Now also I can listen, <br />some children’s and woman’s, <br />sound of a loud scream. <br />even now I often see- <br />some luster of fire from a burning car. <br />Now yet people are begging on the street, <br />as like a vulture. <br />They are very hungry now. <br />Even now girls are losing their chastity, <br />for afraid to see gun. <br />A mother missing her son, <br />a wife missing her husband, <br />so- <br />The war not stopped yet? <br />so I was wrong from come back that war? <br />Now I want to go back again, <br />In that battle place. <br />Where, where are my Bengals freedom fighter? <br />Where are my Bengals strategic brother? <br />Come back, <br />come back our last war.<br /><br />Shahin Mallik<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/come-back-at-battle-place/
