The little girl’s
God, was not mine
And so I
thought, it was all so fine
Someone even said,
she’d bomb my land
And so I held,
they’d saved my band
The cries I
heard, were sure loud and insane
Yet all seemed
distant; the lust, the frenzy and the pain
The little
girl’s God, was not mine
And so I
thought, it was all so fine
To my eyes
bright, Nirbhaya sounded Hindu for
sure
On trained
little ears, Asifa looked Muslim by all
measure
But Christian
I was in all my line
And so I
thought, it was all so fine
One even
talked me through, not to wail this time
For this was
now the trending rhyme
Politics,
refugees and Pakistan on his vow
And all just Vagina in love and war
But then I
turned, and my child walked by
The line of
Gods, they blurred in my eye
The bad cries
loud, sounded like the child of mine
And the
little girl’s God, was just as fine
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