Yesterday as I walk away while,visiting My country,
I Found an injustice way,
Rich seems to be a lord,
Their favorite game is the poor emotions to play.
As I walk forward,
I found a wet clay,
wet because of our patriotic blood,
whose name are only remembered on a particular day.
As I walked towards the mosque,
I Saw a man who was grey,
I asked him the reason for his condition,
He told that he have nothing left to say,
On the april he have family of 5,
"but because of blast he have nothing left this may."
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