Yesterday, a night breeze came to me
T o talk about a nation wants to be free
To talk about people didn’t even touch glee
That breeze shook me, shivered me
She came to tell a story,
She told that: “My homeland lose its glory”
Pitifully I answered “Dear breeze don’t worry
Your homeland will be so much flowery”
After heaving a deep sigh, she said:
“What about the ghost of pain? ? ? ”
“What about those slogans or are all words in vain? ? ? ”
“Tell me how could bring back the glory, the glory again? ? ? ”
“How! ! ! And the nation is led by Zombie; Men without brain”
That breeze made me cry, I sobbed:
“Why, why all this injustice? ”
“Why all this prejudice? ”
After a while I told “ALLAH is above,
sure, HE makes all this as a test
don’t tell that you losing hope in THE JUST. “
Breeze said: “No I don’t but
burn me,
those tears of orphans
those screeches of widows
those silent groans
those deaf moans,
Only our LORD can
help them
save them
calm them”
PeaCe for all
{July 12,2010}
Glamorous Enigma
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