By HAJIRA A. H, C.E.H School , UAE-Dubai
Biryani, kheer, ammi I want them,
 Wait for me till 1 pm.
 I turned 10 at last moon,
 Don’t worry I’ll be back soon.
It seems like a normal day,
 I never knew I had a price to pay.
 Just waiting for the sunny noon,
I remembered I had to return soon.
My mom’s lunch was not in my fate,
 As I became the bullet’s bait.
 I thanked Allah for giving me life as a boon,
 And I knew I was not returning soon.
Many of them were picked and killed,
 Blood spatter and tears filled.
 And I knew yesterday was my last moon,
 Sorry ammi, I am never returning soon.
Had I not went that day,
 I would had more years to stay.
 Recalling my ammi’s hug as I swoon,
 Don’t cry ammi, but I am never returning soon.
 
			