Green is my color, but today I bathed in red
Green is my color but today I bathed in red. Again. I thought I could get used to the blood, but can life live with death?
Green gives me hope, but today you stole it. Again. I drowned as innocent blood filled my veins.
Green gives me courage, but today you brought me to my knees. Not because I feared you, but because of my helplessness.
Green gives me peace, but today it shattered like glass, as little pieces of chaos cut through my flesh.
Green gives me faith, and even today I hold on tight.
I look ahead, beyond the lifeless bodies and the tormented cries.
I look above, through the burdening puffs of misery darkening my skies.
I have faith. And you can never steal it from me. Never.
This is dedicated to my beloved country Pakistan and to the people who died today at the Wahga Border suicide attack in Lahore. I couldn’t come up with much except desperate tears and an emotional rant.
Green and White are the colors of my flag. Green is for Hope and White is for perseverance. Even though she bleeds now, green will bring back hope. It always does. That is something the attackers will never understand. Kill us again and again, but we will come back stronger. No matter how bloody a canvas your vicious ploys may paint, we will rise. Again and always.
I am participating in the National Blog Posting Month (NaBloPoMo) – November 2014. This is an awesome venture of Blogher.com. In their own words:
“Every November, thousands of bloggers commit to posting daily. But it’s about much more than getting that post up—it’s about community and connection. It’s also about honing your craft, challenging yourself, and taking your blog to the next level.”
I will write every day of November. This is my second post.
#NaBloPoMo – Day 2