what a world we live in
struggles in every sight
there we c a boy
screaming by the names
calling his sisters
who they were dead
other far away from home
holding his mother dress
mom please I wanna go home
please or take me to you
heaven is better please
an innocent screams on other
nothing left after the death of his father
screaming his lungs out
god please give me some patients
please forgive
what a world we live in
a world of broken glass
it hurts in every reflection
people like us
some are happy
and some live in sorrow
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Poetryتخالجنا احيانا افكار واحاسيس لا نود اخراجها الا بالكتابة .... فعذرا على الاحرف الطفولية والكلمات الشقيه .... معذرة على الجمل العاشقة والعبارات الحزينة على الأسطر المتفائلة والفواصل الغامضة فكلماتي ليست مرآة كاتبة منمقة ... بل لغريبة أعطيت قلما
