Inexcusable crime <br />And incurable disease <br />Of the last century <br />Left my throat dry <br />Without water wetted my wings <br />Without sickle tied my legs <br />I lost my peace in the din <br />A fish in the water without a fin. <br /> <br />Water can not wet my throat <br />The sun can not dry my wings <br />Untying my legs will not give me back my fins. <br /> <br /> <br />What is the use to be dry, <br />If I shan't get the shadow and the fly? <br />I shan't get surely the shadow from the sun <br />To it, it will only increase my bebt burden? <br />My wet wings needn't to be wide spread <br />As I know the hope of justice has already dead!<br /><br />Abdul Wahab<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/what-left-my-throat-dry/
