That ugly infighting
Between brothers has intensified
Those ugly deprivations of
Those people who are still
Inside their homeland and
Those who have left into
New destinations
Anywhere and everywhere...
Everything has turned into
Broken houses and stores...
All streets and all roads have
Turned into dead-ends and even
Into ugly checkpoints...
Foods ans water are extremely rare
Anytime, anywhere, and everywhere...
Camps have greatly expanded and
Even extended everywhere...
Most people are deprived of
Any basic needs...
Power and water supplies are
Extremely very rare on a daily basis...
Hunger and famines are dominating
From all directions...
Safety and security are not
As they used to be
For many and many reasons...
Grave-yards extend endlessly and
Many people get perished everyday...
The whole world's support is shy and
Even not as someone expects...
The whole life is meaningless, ugly, and
Even absurd...
That ugly infighting is still going on
Endlessly and
Without any signs of peace and hope...
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A poignant and nicely written poem, Mohammad. Thanks