Root lies in his mind
We punish the body
His aim already set
We don't understand
He succeeds, we suffer
We succeed, he suffers
No resolution to this
Till we reach the root
Pull out from deep soil
Germs entangled to it
Clear it with thoughts
Contemplate on his mind
Understand his situation
Hold his hand once
Show the human world
Visualize the colored life
Not a murdered sight
How satisfying is laughter
Than the other world
People wriggling in pain
If we could think this
We humanize a terrorist
