Bring Back Our Children Poem by Zillur Rahman Shuvro

Who is like stone in this world that doesn't love his child?
Do you know children are the flowers of the paradise?
Those're like heavenly flowers and loved by God, what's their fault?
Why will the war-mongers capture our children in their prison's vault?
Have you heard the crying of a mother? The crying of a father!
Have you heard the crying of a sister? The crying of a brother!
Hey a herd of Hyenas! Listen, the religion is for human being
But the human being isn't for religion. Alas! Humanity is crying.
This crying is shame for us; the world should stop these kidnapping
Mothers' dreams will be nipped in the bud, which they are weaving.
What's ethic of religion? To love grenade, rifle, machine-gun? Or people?
The followers of the devil- all of you are in mentality cripple.
To see your ungodly activities God is not in relax mood
A hell named ‘Fire' is being made, where'll be burnt all hoods.
Kidnappers! All of you are blood thirsty demons! All of you are ghastly germs!
This world is only for our children, not for going astray Boko Haram.