Yesterday, a night breeze came to me <br />T o talk about a nation wants to be free <br /> To talk about people didn’t even touch glee <br />That breeze shook me, shivered me <br />She came to tell a story, <br />She told that: “My homeland lose its glory” <br />Pitifully I answered “Dear breeze don’t worry <br />Your homeland will be so much flowery” <br />After heaving a deep sigh, she said: <br />“What about the ghost of pain? ? ? ” <br />“What about those slogans or are all words in vain? ? ? ” <br />“Tell me how could bring back the glory, the glory again? ? ? ” <br />“How! ! ! And the nation is led by Zombie; Men without brain” <br />That breeze made me cry, I sobbed: <br />“Why, why all this injustice? ” <br />“Why all this prejudice? ” <br />After a while I told “ALLAH is above, <br />sure, HE makes all this as a test <br />don’t tell that you losing hope in THE JUST. “ <br />Breeze said: “No I don’t but <br />burn me, <br />those tears of orphans <br />those screeches of widows <br />those silent groans <br />those deaf moans, <br />Only our LORD can <br />help them <br />save them <br />calm them” <br /> <br />PeaCe for all <br /> <br />{July 12,2010}<br /><br />Glamorous Enigma<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/night-breeze-3/
