AUTOPSY REPORT

a poem by Reginold Ajay Jacob, India

Which bullet killed me?

I am not sure,

Was it bullets?

Or just, a bullet alone.

Did I die of multiple bullets?

Or one just did the job,

Questions unanswered,

As I in silence Just sob and sob.

Perpetuators are silent,

They have done their job,

I in my silence,

Just sob and sob.

What should I write in the autopsy report?

Tell me just one true cause,

For you it is business,

And I just sob and sob.

Bring back to life the dead,

Bring back to life I pray,

You are almighty,

So to you, I pray.

Let not human hand prevail,

I pray thee to help me now,

Nothing can ever be final,

Till the time my lord you allow.

REGINALD JACOB

NOTE:- I wrote this poem as I lost my job-seeking the reason for the same I wrote these lines