He
picked up the packet,
rushed for an empty space
But
no space empty found,
in d'
busy shopping complex
Its
a week end crowding,
offers, discounts in d’ offing
Even
lounge in ground floor,
jam
packed with customers
Can’t
proceed to the cellar,
d’ parking
lot is equally far
A
sixth sense,
if deemed valid,
a
bomb ought to be inside
Heard
of couple of incidents,
bombs
being laid in lunch boxes
Often
planted in a baby doll,
and
left in a place,
to
attract eyes of youngsters
Could
be put in to a gift pack,
also might be in this case,
From
a distance he located,
its
lying uncared for,
wound
in glittering wrapper
left
unclaimed, owner less,
near
d’ escalator
his
apprehensions at peak,
His
heart started pounding,
drops
of sweat gently,
trickled
down his spine
A sincere
security guard,
evidently
his prime duty
to stay
alert, keep an eye,
for any
suspicious activity
In
his vicinity it happened,
came to his
notice,
in
fraction of a second
Instantly
pushed d’ whistle,
to
well of his chest pocket
dived
to grab d’ gift packet,
can’t
lose a single moment
Next
a frantic run,
for an isolated spot
truly
hard to locate one,
to
serve his purpose
Needless to unwrap d’ cover,
its a
bomb, damn sure
to
diffuse it,
wanted a bucket of water
Eyes
scrupulously scanned,
each
nook and corner
Just
a horrible affair,
only
rush of human race,
no
trace of water
No
time to explore,
all
that's absurd
hurried
to a corner,
An explosion
fierce,
guard
scattered in to pieces,
his
body blown up
At a
distance landed,
a
piece of his,
flying
uniform sleeve
and d’
chest pocket,
Explosion
chaos over,
crowd dispersed
security
guard d’ only victim,
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