The roads look deserted, shops are closed, the business is melting, it is stone pelting.
The youths got assembled, crumbled and jumbled, abusing and yelling, it is stone pelting.
The stones are flying, shells are exploding, everything looks so haunting, it is stone pelting.
The fear of death looks so ordinary even the swinging people join the party, not showing any halting, it is stone pelting.
The culprits got a beating, limping and sinking, nothing looks calculating, it is stone pelting.
The people are dying, crying and trying, tension is mounting, it is stone pelting.
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