A Poem for Victims of War.

To the unknown girl who lost her life,

in this cruel world’s witless fights.

The star of her mother’s eyes,

lost its light on that dreary night.

When the world was brawling over a piece of land

and she was busy making castles in the sand.

But then dropped the gift of doom,

which stole a blooming star from this world

And gave it a cold blooded gloom.

She just saw the light of a mere explosion,

little did she know this was her departure

from this inhumane world that led to her expiration.

But her story will live through times,

to ensure that she was the last victim of such crimes.

Her story will reverb in the homes of her murderers

to bring her story in this world’s ugly sight.

We owe a life, to the unknown girls who lost their lives,

in this cruel world’s unsolicited fights.

Dedicated to the victims of Russia-Ukraine war.