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VITASTA ANNUAL NUMBER: Volume XXXIII (1999-2000)

An Unexpected End

Sameer Munshi, USA

I am really excited,
because I am flying on a plane.
I love going on vacations,
with no work or much pain.

The flight takes seven hours,
and I will enjoy every single one.
Because while I am on this vacation,
I will only have fun.

Roses were sent to me,
and I also received candy.
All this for my hard work,
Isn't life dandy?

The plane seemed so happy,
with little kids running around.
many people seemed so blissful,
and I enjoyed the sound.

With two hours left on the flight,
I saw a few men walk to the washrooms.
A few more men stood up,
and suddenly I heard a boom!

"Get Down" I heard people scream,
as little babies started to cry.
I felt very angry and frustrated,
and thought if I was going to die.

The men were very scary,
and said we all were not allowed to walk.
 They were terrorists from an enemy country,
and wouldn't even let us talk.

Our flight was now reversed,
to the terrorist's homeland.
They demanded that my country give money,
or they would cut off all our hands.

I thought of the politics,
that created this mess.
Although I didn't do anything wrong,
the length of my life will be less.

I pray that my country gives in,
to the terrorist's demands.
because two little children were killed,
from them cutting off their hands.

The plane was turned into a blood marsh,
with probably seventeen peple dead.
For what my country decided,
they will soon cut off my head.

This war between the countries,
has lasted several years.
But never did I consider the innocent,
and that brought me many tears.

As I wait in this airplane,
as my death will soon take place.
I think of the people that did this to me,
making me meet my death face to face.

For the people that started this war,
your neck I would like to bend.
That is because many just experienced,
An Unexpected End.

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