M. Asim Nehal War Poems

Fallen from the stairs
After a goodbye kiss

To fulfil her wish
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My dream was to live in a house
I did work hard day in and day out
To make my beautiful house
Brick by brick my dream came true
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The blood of the innocent,
the cries of the victims,
the pain of the fallen,
the sorrow of the heart,
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The day was defaced by such a slaughter;
That the red clots were seen on the moon tonight;
The floods of feelings quietly raced through the eyes,
And heart mourned the loss of dear ones.
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thunder roars above
my roof now gone, hut exposed
will heaven hear my cry?
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an eagle hover~
over the shadow valley.
wounded bodies lie...
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In the corridors where power bows,
a businessman dons the crown,
with a ledger for a heart, he vows,
to trade humanity for profit's gown.
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cornered and trapped
humanity cries for help
no mercy no remorse
food, shelter, cloths all gone
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