Sunday, September 13, 2009

The Color We Chose

the color we chose
on our soul
as on our clothes
it grows
ya ali
ya ali
ya ali
the whole wide
world knows
through out blood
sweat and tears
it shows
on the soul of humanity
a shia tear
that froze
a door of wisdom
a door of knowledge
will never ever close
ya ali
ya ali
ya ali
in our poems
as in our prose
wide awake
even in repose
ghame hussain
a river of blood
from karbala
into our hearts it flows
hussain is humanity
silence
of a crimson rose

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