There he goes again all dressed in black
His goal to hijack
And lay such a perfect attack
That remained a mystery for years stack.
A devil disguised man
With the most notorious plan
Which no eyes could scan,
Left unsolved beneath the sand.
Isn't he an idol?
Carrying the suitcase stashed with bombs homicidal
No gun no rifle
Just his matermind the guider
With which he escaped like a glider
Past the nose of the frightful
Proving the investigators dumb and dull
Oh a hero untitled
Wearing the suit of a dark spider.
Who was he ? Where did he go
No soul does know
In the river did he row
Or he lies beneath the plateau
Or he just disappeared into the air flow
Termed as the criminal pro
His remains are far from the crowded crow
Preserved in the hell's snow.
- aandaleeb Mukherjee
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