Lost in the world of dishonor
a brother sell his own brother
it is kind of contagious disorder
spreading everywhere and taking over
seeing people dying at streets and act merciless
betraying our own people and feel shameless
lost in the dark and become hopeless and careless
we don't need to blame anybody but ourselves
because we left our morals and beliefs up there at the bookshelves,
but we will wait for that day
and for it, we shall pray
it is the day when we start all over again together
put an arm over an arm and form one manpower
a power to change our destiny and get rid of our differences forever
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow! Great poetry, Majed. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.