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| Kids are Kids Universal Rule |
(A Plight of Syrian and Palestinian Child)
I am fragrant flower
Who is going to bloom one fine day
I haven’t seen this world too far
I don’t know how to use gadgets
Which your kids are born with
I cannot think of Super Heroes
My hero is my father, uncle or brother
Who are martyred by your self-proclaimed?
Right of justifiable JUSTICE
My blood is worthless while your is precious
You want to save your kids from pains
Only imaginary
But I am facing death, hunger, turmoil and disasters
Everyday
I can see your planes flying over my head
Splashing cluster bombs and missiles
To safeguard HUMANITY
Only Selective and Owned by You
Have you ever faced yourself in mirror?
Or explained your child my case
NO
You cannot answer his blunt but bursting truth
Why there is a missile inflicted on some other kids
With in-scripted LOVE
Do you know the meaning of Love?
Peace and Harmony
Not you don’t
And
I am not going to forgive you here
And in Eternal Life as Well
