MERCIFUL KILLING

This poem is dedicated to a dog cipher……..

MERCIFUL KILLIN G

KILLING!!!
What a brutal word
Writhing pains and groaning tears,
Those warring sigh and moaning cries
This but true before killing

But at times, even killing becomes merciful…..
For some it’s very difficult
Even to survive in pain
His ashes burn in fire
As his life become insane

Nobody can feel other’s pain,
As this world is full of
Self centered creatures
Who are engaged in their own world?
Only those can feel it
Who can hear the heartbeat?
But those hearts are rare
Whose love is selfless and fair

Even I cried but my eyes were dried
It wets me internally
To see god’s futility…..

What this world is comprised of
I can’t understand
For the creator of nature also
I have to complain.

That soul (cipher) was crying for peace
But even he (god) ignored reluctantly
The soul cried and cried
But nobody gave solace.

At last,
A decision was made
To kill alive!!!!
Yes, a merciful killing was done intentionally

It was difficult,
It was indeed difficult
To part the soul intentionally

They kissed it, they blessed it
And then bid adieu

For they know,
This is but the end of his life..

A MERCIFUL KILLING
A BLISSFUL DEED

Led the soul reached the heaven
Led the soul rest in peace!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!