The Pretty Clouds Cry For The Little Orphans - Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

The pretty heavens and the pretty earths Cry for the poor orphans who got stranded In the ugly tents of misery, The tents of shame were filled with hundreds Of thousands those pretty and poor orphans Waiting the inevitable and ugly destruction, These orphans wept and cried for their loved ones, But a few listened to their voiceless cries And their hard days among the ugly tents. I cry for these poor orphans because they Lost their pretty dads and their pretty moms. The ugly tents are the orphans' kingdoms of Shame and humiliation to everyone in there. These little and poor orphans are dying A thousand times a day for no logical reason. Long live all these pretty orphans, but Down with all these ugly tents of shame! These little and poor orphans want to live And they refuse to die for no logical reason.

Listen to this poem:

Comments about The Pretty Clouds Cry For The Little Orphans by MOHAMMAD SKATI

There is no comment submitted by members..

Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?

Poem Submitted: Sunday, June 30, 2013

Poem Edited: Thursday, July 25, 2013

Famous Poems

  1. Still I Rise
    Maya Angelou
  2. The Road Not Taken
    Robert Frost
  3. If You Forget Me
    Pablo Neruda
  4. Dreams
    Langston Hughes
  5. Annabel Lee
    Edgar Allan Poe
  6. Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening
    Robert Frost
  7. If
    Rudyard Kipling
  8. Do Not Stand At My Grave And Weep
    Mary Elizabeth Frye
  9. I Do Not Love You Except Because I Love You
    Pablo Neruda
  10. Television
    Roald Dahl
[Report Error]