What happened?
The story has stopped.
Obviously,
How can a story be written
About that ambulance
Carrying dead bodies,
Or the flower
Plucked before its time.
a part of a poem that i found here - it's by azra abbas and has been translated by asif farrukhi. and yes, there wasn't/weren't any ambulance/s to carry away the bodies on saturday...most of them were piled into any ordinary bus or auto-rickshaw that passed by.
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