Wednesday, July 17, 2013

Tell Me Marziya Will A Few Coins Change My Doomed Fate ?



the so called
pompous
sanctimonious
in our muslim
society hate
seeing us in
this state
begging
on the streets
with my child
from morning
till eight
nobody really
cares what
my child ate
doomed at
gods gates
the call of
the muezzin
cant wait
rushing
to catch
the namaz
in oxymoron
haste hurriedly
heads bowed
in prayer
in a mosque
ornate
outside
we the
lesser
children
of fate
beg stagnate
peace hope
humanity
within the
soul of man
we try to
locate

no update
the streets
of pain
we cant
vacate
to those
with long
receipt
books
for madrssasa
for mosques
millions they
will donate
for us
our miserable
memories
our dire straits

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