Dates Poem by Afrooz Jafarinoor
Dates
Dates from a holy land far away
Have reached my hand today
Seven sweet dates in a package
A little souvenir from a pilgrim's baggage
She tells me she remembered me there
While she was saying a prayer
The holy land is often visited
For it gives people peace and quiet
But the land itself is never at peace
As there are terrorists who hate such things
And to disrupt it, they do everything.
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