NCULPABLE SOULS. A seemingly jubiliant April morning Mothers–innocent flowers all smiling. apparently, universe seems in order and peace For the Lilacs, blooming–allowing despair to cease. They left the threshold– all over happiness Ah! but who knows permitting forever–despair and darkness. Affection, Love, Joy drenched in tears–eagerly waiting Unbearable wait–wait compels –sits at the door praying. from nowhere bloodthirsty wolves erupted All the dreams to kiss, touch, embrace –shattered,devastated For how long in your bloody game Humanity will face the humiliating shame. Abdul Muqset
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