Deadly Fight: English Poem by Iqra Jamal 

Deadly Fight: English Poem by Iqra Jamal

Mourning at his grandfather’s chest;
Pathetic, sorrowful & mentally stressed;
Three years old, miserable he was;
Crying continuously by taking little pause.

Surrounded by fierce wild hounds;
Staring the corpse full of wounds;
Storm of weapons and rifles all around,
Just an innocent dead-body was found.

Aggressive, heartless & brutal were they;
Who crushed the flower and created black-day;
Millions have burnt, tortured, and killed;
When the sympathy for humanity will build?

“Why does it remain unpunished to breach human rights?
When will the peace serve by ending the deadly fights?”

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