Twenty-one,
Miles away from the barbs
Channel after channel,
20 down, 21 down,
21, 20.
21 confirmed.
We need more,
Our heroes remain immortal
In 21 gun salutes,
Miles away from the barbs.
In his home,
A bunch of shivering hearts,
Not relieved by 21 or 21.
Channel after channel,
Channels of Indus,
Drenched of red.
Channels of Indus,
Now a stretch of red,
Till miles away,
from the barbed wires.
Poem: Twenty-One
