They are martyrs
They have shed their blood in the war
For the country, for the nations
You hold their coffins;
Supported groups do violences, kill innocent
Spread horrors, terrors matter a less;
Opposite groups do those
Orders come to manage them anyhow,
Corpses are out and in
You hold their coffins;
The plane was crushed in the mid air
Lacking of fuel
The pilots, the crew, the passengers all died
Nobody to bear sorrows
The kins are informed coming
You hold their coffins;
A natural calamity was over the country
Government failed to check in
Many people died lacking of proper management
Now they are said unlucky
All the dead bodies are kept open
You hold their coffins.
Muzahidul Reza
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