Eagles which were preying on money
have started feasting on human lives,
Mad elephants with lust for religion
standing in the brutal pit and laughing
Alas! Our lead is not trembling at all
with the children’s scream and cry
will the sky shatter?
Should it give birth to poisonous bombs
for rich people’s craving?
A beautiful land
has transformed into drunkard’s house,
Everyone being a maniac
a tiny land is being destroyed!
Having religion and language
is for our identification? Or
For killing others on the same basis? Or
is it proof of our selfishness?
The reddish blood of the kids
is chasing and drenching the country
This never ending war
is sowing fear of poison worldwide.,
Even when I close my eyes to sleep
my heart is aching with the prick of puncture wine
Loads and loads of photos
refusing to see due to dumbness,
There is no black or red in blood
oh man! Then why there is religion and caste? Relax!
Humanity is being killed in all the street
stop it completely with a single apology
Who will salute your flag
after killing every one
In the soil with flowing blood
his country will grin for whom to live in?
From yours and mine
when the life becomes ours
it is special
By leading a peaceful life
with increased moral law
Syria too will change tomorrow
we wish for it..
Vithyasagar, Chennai, India
பிங்குபாக்: Bloodied Children and Brutal Minds (of Syria) – TamilBlogs