The Cry of My Six Brothers

GM Pameih
Beneath the silent sky they lie,
Six brothers with a tearful cry.
Their dreams were young, their hearts were bright,
Now lost beneath the endless night.
Their children call, their loved ones weep,
Memories they cannot bury deep.
A mother's tears, a family's pain,
Echo like thunder in the rain.
“Where is justice?” their spirits say,
“Who will hear our voices today?”
Their names are carried by the wind,
A sorrow that the world must find.
No human heart should know such pain,
No soul should suffer wounds so vain.
Let truth arise, let justice stand,
Let peace return to every land.

The six brothers’ story will remain,
A cry for healing through the pain.
May love defeat the seeds of hate,
And may compassion open every gate.
Tight security but insecure .
Civilians cry and voice for answers.
Rallies and mob with anger for justice.
Bullet and lathi reply as answers.
The six cries
Can you hear me?
Where is Justice gone?
Law where are you?
Lies why are you here?
Here I sleep in vain.