Looking Up For A Thing Poem by Abdul Wahab

Looking up for a thing

Searching and browsing sites after sites
Worldwide looking up for a thing
Which can shoot down and prevent death
From the bloody hands of devil F-16,

Tired up, frustrated and heartbroken
Every day I go to bed and fall asleep
After seeing mutilated bodies of children
Dumped like garbage in a heap

With a new hope to find a solution of the devils
Early next morning I wake up again
And sit down to search and browse
Though I get enriched but my efforts are in vain.