Oh, Humanity! Living on the lands of freedom.
Do you see us? Burning, yearning, and dying out alive.
Oh, Humanity. Living in a sheltered home
Do you see us? Confronting, engaging, and living in the dead.
Oh, Humanity, living under a blue sky.
Do you see us, watching, observing, living under the hot red sky?
Oh, humanity living where you can speak up!
Do you see us, bearing, waiting, holding off the silence?
Oh, humanity, living with your free hearts.
Do you see us, living with our last pulse in hearts?
YOU ARE READING
The last pulse
PoetryThe Genocide. The killing. The starving. The rubble. The ashes. The Palestine. Respect to you from the core of my heart, my sisters and brothers. Allah is there to help if people are not. Oh, Gaza, we failed you. Oh, Palestine we failed you.
