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by Emaan
Rated: E · Poetry · Emotional · #1595835
About The Surroundings
When I was born,everything was right

There was peace,no wars and fight.

Not bombs were common,nor terrorists around

No destruction was here,on verdant ground.

I loved to be in the sweet huge gatherings,

On Holy festivals.the peaceful meetings.

I loved to see birds in the air,

For they demonstrate love and care.

I used to live in the world of happiness

Which now has turn in severe sadness

I'm now afraid of gathering on ground

For sure there must be some terrorist around.

Followers are left distracted,the leaders have gone

And in this deserted land.I feel so alone.

I, no more, can see such serials on television

Full of moral lessons and captivating vision

The birds are gone,the rockets are there

As now,the destruction is everywhere

Our conscience is sleeping,our souls are dead

The straw is left,on which we're fed

We,the adults,have lost our brotherhood

The poor little souls have lost there childhood.
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