They Passed Away Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

They passed away or forced to pass away By killing them under the debris of their houses coldly Simply because they don't want them to stay in our world or Something else made them take that decision, They passed away like as if They were not among us! What shall we do for them? We're sad and our sadness is infinite! They're dead because they got perished horribly Under the debris of their broken houses, so They're no more in this world, Some find that killing innocent people The only way to revenge, but It's a shame thing, Killing never brings love because It versus it, so Dead people rest in their graves for ever Simply because the killers do not want them to be alive For some reasons.