Shoot me
Sad am I, as you must
For the kids
Of Kenya, Syria, Asia, Africa
And one more, the ignored
In Yemen
Why is world silent, dead?
They are killed and unjust
Planes, bombs, make flood
The kids are in blood
Let us not pretend as blind.
US makes, Riyadh buys
To kill kids; Yemenis.
Yemeni
Rise with guns; kill us all
Do not care; as we don’t.
Is not life give and take?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Whoa! Tragic! Too bad the world is in such a sad state. Enjoyed reading this.