their mothers putting up a tent
their fathers in prison
the children in tears and confusion
looking at the armoured cars
coming down the streets
the men holding machine guns
the children with grief and pain
clearly visible upon their faces
may one day all your miseries wiped out
2 comments:
ello..lama x singgah....hang buat ke poem ni? nicely done mate!
wahhh..good composing lor..:)
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