In your editorial "Beware the fury…” (Parsiana, January 21, 2017) you have reminded readers of the Canadian military doctor and artillery commander Maj John McCrae who penned the beautiful poem In Flanders Fields. May I add something along the same lines?
In Doongerwadi’s towers
In Doongerwadi’s towers row upon row/ dead bodies grow/ Uneaten by vulture/ Uneaten by crow.
"What happens to them?/ Don’t we all know?/ Bodies soon show/ only six feet below/ being the only place they can go.”
Some people would have us believe that bodies decompose and "disappear” the natural way (with sunlight, etc). The sorrows to the living who suffer seems to be insignificant before "the sorrow caused to be ground” as you put it. Enough is enough! RASHID KHOSRAVI
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