Love is not sheltered in wealth's arm
only promoted to exchange the natural emotions
to a big harm
to burn the beautiful gardens
and not to calm !!!
but all the poor's wounds are Balm
they will keep the faith of love
of nature
the mercy


Poor Our Hearts ( Part 4 ) ....... By Aisha Razem


we walk beside the poors
And the shoulder shrugs
of course
they are our morphine drugs!
To heal the sickness in our hearts greediness
Hunger
Weakness
and our bloody filth
that's the way , we thrift our wealth
and we don't really care
wealth is not swept towards the earth share
Oh ......God
We are not aware!!!!!
Realizing the Poor's suffering in every where
Realizing the Poor's needs
Is very rare ......!
* * * * *
Sympathy is not for innocence , poors !!
it is for savage
It is for the strength and wild
now adays
It turned to be
impossible to be mild
Love is not sheltered in wealth's arm
only promoted to exchange the natural emotions
to a big harm
to burn the beautiful gardens
and not to calm !!!
but all the poor's wounds are Balm
they will keep the faith of love
of nature
the mercy and peace on their
biggest green farm
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Poetry by Aisha Razem
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Written on 2008-02-19 at 12:17

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