O! Death, <br />You care for no one’s agony <br />For the love of our sorrow you exist <br /> <br />Men have questioned God <br />But death, are you merciful <br /> <br />Troops came to beg, but <br />Saints you’ve drained their breath <br /> <br />When the fatherless and the motherless weep <br />Could life be the same <br /> <br />When the tears of blood flood the earth and <br /> mountains refused asylums <br /> <br />How can he fight your invincibility <br />How can he survive the pains of life in this <br /> mesh of wicked sorrow <br /> <br />Maybe you will soon take him to the comfort of <br /> his parents in your house of pains and joy, for <br /> the future is wrinkled <br /> <br />Poverty and loneliness are pursuing him out of <br />the rim of success <br />He tried, but ahead is the ocean of agony <br /> <br />This life of peace you brought it pains <br />His yesterdays were full of the memory of love <br /> but tomorrows are a phantom of misery.<br /><br />Abdullah Musa<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-cry-of-an-orphan/
