www.facebook.com/WRRPoetry [To A Vile Leader]Blacker than night
Your soul is a beast
Ploying men to iniquity –
their minds are ‘Shekaued’
How can your eyes remain blind
To these piles of carcass
As mothers cry a million tears
Tears… of gushing red?
Black keys play dirges in our Home Of Peace
since peace has been banished
and our once bold fortresses are non-existent
You will sell yourself
In the market of slavery,
Kill in the service of killers
And blaspheme
As a fan of falsehood…
Till all there is are echoes of silence
And the land is saturated
With epitaph of the dead
There is peace in my dome And you’ve wondered “how come” But it still eludes you. Now, I will tell you what: I chased the devil out, Sent him to the abyss for good! Now I sleep in the cool of the night Worrying not about a bug’s bite Or…
A minute ago I came from the well Where cheeks were swelling Eyes bright with gladness For a glimpse, a second, I watched Your perfect shadow coming towards me Its smile bright as day light "Fancy face" you called me When nature represented life's Innocence Now I'm suffocated by your…
Our hopes are dead and buried In the shallow graves of the battle field, Our cheeks are drenched With tears that flows like river. Sound of missiles and bomblasts Are the lullabies that arouse us to sleep And our mornings are welcomed with mourning, Save our souls, the sweet song…
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