SCALP-HUNTER
When every gesture of peace is a dud,
One sees blood flow like a rowdy flood:
When the single sign of love wanes like the Moon
Tempers are readily frayed on a blazing afternoon:
Hatred is poured into every handy pot to fill
Like a potion, even a mere look suffices to kill:
Man kill man---on a swagger you lay a fancy bet
Knowing the figures he 'll simply shoot and forget:
Numbers do matter when he pulls the trigger
Lest he miss and hear the dreaded snigger:
"Kaafir","Infidel".... each scalp is a coveted one
A variety in color and creed only adds to the fun:
A sang froid that 's confirmed with an expression so dour
After all, affirms the dogmatic initiation at the age of four:
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.( C.) . KUMAARA SUKEJA.
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each scalp is a coveted one
A variety in color and creed only adds to the fun:
A sang froid that 's confirmed with an expression so dour
After all, affirms the dogmatic initiation at the age of four:
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.( C.) . KUMAARA SUKEJA. NOVEMBER. 2015.SCALP-HUNTER
When every gesture of peace is a dud,
One sees blood flow like a rowdy flood:
When the single sign of love wanes like the Moon
Tempers are readily frayed on a blazing afternoon:
Hatred is poured into every handy pot to fill
Like a potion, even a mere look suffices to kill:
Man kill man---on a swagger you lay a fancy bet
Knowing the figures he 'll simply shoot and forget:
Numbers do matter when he pulls the trigger
Lest he miss and hear the dreaded snigger:
"Kaafir","Infidel".... each scalp is a coveted one
A variety in color and creed only adds to the fun:
A sang froid that 's confirmed with an expression so dour
After all, affirms the dogmatic initiation at the age of four:
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.( C.) . KUMAARA SUKEJA. NOVEMBER.