Gazastrip Poem by Shayma Ahmadi Shahsavaran

Gazastrip



Here is Gaza strip
Smell …
This is the smelling of rain while it is not raining
My sky is purple
It's clouds are red
And the sun is stolen by some one
Someone who believes in war, gun, blood …
Someone who forgot the meaning of the rose …
In my hometown al roses are blue …
Like your eyes
Like your sky
Like your hometown



Shayma Shahsavaran Ahmadi

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Zahra Shariat 16 July 2014

thanks for reflecting the crimes happen in Palestine ...

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