An eye for an eye

Woke up Sunday morning
In the paper I read,
Bomb blasts in New Delhi
Thirty are dead.

I got all depressed
And thought...why again?
All this bloodshed..
It's going insane!!

Sometimes it's the Sena,
Sometimes it's SIMI,
Soon everyone will be dead,
Even you and me.

Read Gandhi's writings,
And you'll be sure to find,
That an eye for an eye,
Makes the world blind.