Millions of years have passed, <br />Many rivers of blood I have crossed, <br />I am still wounded, I am still tortured, <br />I am still sick, I could not be cured. <br /> <br />The way in which, I have been insulted, <br />My dreams of love are ruined and deserted, <br />My wish of peace was crushed with weapons, <br />I regret to reproduce devils and demons. <br /> <br />How selfish are my sons how cruel how unkind! <br />I wish my time I could once rewind, <br />And love a black hole for an end to sleep, <br />Forever, too long, uninterrupted and deep! !<br /><br />Akhtar Jawad<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/mother-humanity/
