My Lord Poem by Javeria Aslam

I'm recalling the days you sent us feed my Lord,
Now we are ruthlessly killed and bleed my Lord!

Once we lived and once we ruled but,
Where are The mothers of Hazrat Qadir and Baba Fareed my Lord!

Muslims are scattered and are grouchy,
I regret my acts and sinful deeds my Lord!

Screams, cries, mourns, blood and pieces,
We have no Yousuf, Qasim and Waleed my Lord!

Where are the false gods and contractors of the planet,
Why are they dumb and we in need my Lord!

Palestinians are not armed and are under attack,
The world will realise this massacre indeed my Lord!

See my little hands for prayer showered in tears,
Dead Muslim infants have been sent this eid my Lord!