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Recently by saeedshiekh
- Who are these men lining up to listen to the Political System?
- Poem for the children who have died in Islamabad
- I saw Peshawar burning with my Daughter
- Who is burning my flag?
- A poem in dedication to the children of our Lands
- A poem in dedication to the children of our Lands
- Can We Really Build Again?
- My children play in the same playgrounds as the desolate, bombarded souls
Posted: Jun 29, 2009 Mon 10:42 pm Views: 196
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Suicidal attacks
Scariest dreams lurking in the alleys of hate
Perturbed eyes gazing for a tomorrow
if only today survives....
Dreams scattered in the dust
weapons driving home a message
Death is the univocal music in the air
Can you hear it?
It makes us deaf to our fears and hopes
This is the song ouf our Autumn
A lullaby for my children
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