WE TOO HAD A DREAM
I like to wake up hearing
My mother’s voice, tender and kind
We wish to be with our family,
Me and my sister- only eight she is
Too small to know the world
Still she doesn’t know the shadow
But the wide eyes of her show
She fears something always
We but wander along borders
Designed by somebody,
Some long years ago!
We liked to go to school
Where our classmates loved
Each other ; happy were we there.
We loved our teachers and schoolmates
But no school now, we to go!
We had a home, a small one
We were happy there as in paradise
Our sweet mom, the loving heart,
Our caring father, our good neighbors,
Our grandpa with a thousand tales,
But we lost all!
We got under the shadow
The shadow of hatred bloomed
Somewhere but spread afar borders
It came suddenly in the form of
‘Bats from hell ’ and flare-ups,
And small but hot pieces of led
Shattered the blocks where we in peace
Dwelled into ruins in seconds
Pierced the innocent unaware
The hatred, the so called liberators
Are really disguised fanatic
Lost us all; lost us everything.
But still we have hope; a day
Will come; the shadow’ll vanish and
The sun’ll rises for us, the children.
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