Returning from school

Saw hustle and bustle

Outside his home

The little boy got frightened

With all vigor he enters his home

People rushed towards him

Hugged him, advised him

His eyes were in search of his family

There he saw his mother traumatized   

His sisters weeping loudly

With a shaking voice he asked

Tell me what happened

There he got the answer

Which he never have thought of

Your father has been shot

By unknown gunmen.

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