Humanity lies it bloodied
When saw I it for the first time
In Beirut,
Shelled and bullet-hit badly
Then during the World Trade Center attack
Then in Paris,
Gasping for life,
Escaping narrowly,
Bloodied and seeking
Immediate medical teams
To attend to
And the ambulances screeching,
Wailing and flashing,
The sirens doing the rounds.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem