Another anniversary
Not a celebration
Twelve years a history – unforgotten
I don’t know much about this
I wasn’t there
But I feel the pain they felt
The last second
before their last breath
What were in their head?
No survivors
The escaped without a route
Perished souls buried in debris
No play of reincarnation
Virgil prayers for peaceful rest
Memories engraving tombs
Candle continues burning
in the month of eleventh
Mediums whispering to the dead
Justice served
with the death of uncountable
Photographs gripping tightly
Sons and daughters
Fathers and mothers
Husbands and wives – victims listed
Still celebrating black
Christmas, Valentine’s, Birthdays, Hanukkah
Eyes blinded by tears
Love blossoms
Amongst the affected families
Their portrait tattooed in heart
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Thanks for all your concern. I’m supposed to be on a break. In conjunction with this day that we shouldn’t forget. I’ve written a tribute poem to mark for this day. A day that none of us will forget.
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