Within Overlooked. Al Amin
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Mr. Don't Care
When I lie down on a secured bed,
I enjoy the whole night smooth;
Limbs go around seeking for more comfort,
Head makes the pillow move around,
Quilt gets disturbed by the kicks.
Yet I wake up with a bad mood;
Wishing to have more soothing interlude!
Days pass by, months and the years duck down the same,
No changes I find in me for the sake of the aflame.
I hear the news of the East and the West;
Innocents killed, raped, driven from home;
The alive cut into pieces,
The naives caused to get naked for no-cause,
And get them dog bites and shoot.
Alike the whole humanity of this silent criminal world,
My heart also doesn't bother 'bout the innocent cry.
Rather, my tongues get dry ---
Dry to advertise false humanitarian appeals
Alongside the so called philanthropic Nations--
To say all naive cries good-bye.
Days pass by, months and the years duck down the same,
No changes I find in me for the sake of the aflame.
Who gonna listen to me!
Alike you I did have my lovely parents;
To care me & give me hug,
To feed me the best I wished whenever anywhere,
To make me lie down on the sweet couch oh dear!
Showers of their devoted love covered me from any danger.
Celebrations in my desire
I could celebrate the best with gifts occurred.
The brutal army came and wake me up;
Holding me tight, shuttered my voice.
I had no choice but to see the living death of my beloved parents.
They killed them and left me alone.
Survival for the fittest doesn't touch my lips,
How can I expect my past days of happiness!
Tomorrow is my memorable day!
But I am Mumless, Dadless, Ah! I wish -
All children to be happy and not to loss any parents like me.
My happiness lies in yours;
In the corners of your hearts if you give a little space!
Zero Identity
She is filling up the form,
Name, first and second
Along her Mum & Dad,
Address of the last ten years;
She used to live.
Whenever and wherever my turn comes,
My eyes get dry-
Dry coz of no tears of the past sorrows and laments.
Thoughts and ideas get lost;
They cracked down and lost in the gusty thick dust.
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