Sunday, May 19, 2013

untitiled

Infertile land sings silence
to the only plant.
footsteps never had any delicacy
They just crush the pebbles.
skull screaming in silence
asking for a voice.
barrels seeking vengeance
bullets searching destinations
finger craves for victory.
mothers and fathers gone away
never to come back
brothers and sisters
set the hut on fire
soldiers waited for guillotine
Today, there is no crime.
Just punishment prevails.


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