As the World, solemnly, remembers the horrific events of August 6th and 9th a plea from the future…
After whizzing through, the little boy
Amidst the clouds came the fat man
Ha, For where was the need to be coy
With so much terror that we could fan
Destroyer of worlds aren’t we the one
Quite at ease aiming at living creatures
All that was done, a simple hit and run
Behold ,we’ve erase the city’s features
As the World saw the country fall
What remained was but a living hell
Today, standing solemnly in the hall
In silence awaiting ringing of the bell
Deep beneath hear the reverberating sound
Of the future pleading not for a burial ground
Nidugondi Speak 