Don't Weep, My Dear People Poem by Mohammad Younus

Don't weep, my dear people -
Sun, moon, stars are enjoying,
Everything I see
with my broken eyes, alas!
...has heart broken,
Every person I hug with love alas...
...pricks my heart in turn,
What a strange thing!
To be alive in the valley where thorns bloom!
Beautiful fragrant roses hide in seclusion!
Listening, this night,
To the rain with lightning and thunders...
...mothers are praying for the safety of...
...their children,
O God!
Your children are getting killed,
See, they're shedding tears slowly, slowly!
I'm getting up, my children,
You too get up, relax,
Today it will be sunny!
Trusting God's mercy, bid farewell,
To the departing weeping night.

Mykoul