A story of a Palestinian kid.
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(A story of a Palestinian kid who lost his mom and dad in gaza during Israel raid)
- They took my mom and my dad from me.
Along with everything which I had with me.
- I don't have anyone left who could read a bed time story for me.
Nor I had any friends left which could play hide and seek with me.
- My Home, my room, my play ground everything is destroyed.
By doing this does barbarians really enjoyed.
- Once this city had joy where we sings and dances.
Alas! nothing was spared and was turned into dust and ashes.
- My life is not like other kids.
Sorrow and wailing is now what my life is.
- My life is destroyed with no reason.
Such hunting has become common in every season.
- Happiness was common in my life and in my city.
Which has been destroyed without any pity.
- I'm hungry and thirsty and have nothing to eat.
Due to thirst I'm feeling Suns extreme heat.
- What was my fault? What was my fault?
What did they got by doing this barbarism and assault?
- Why have God sent me down in this harsh world?
It would have been better if I never came in this cruel world!
- Oh God if you send me back to my mom and dad, I won't mind.
For this world is barbaric and a complete blind.
- This poem of mine if don't melts your heart.
Then bear in mind that you don't have that.
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