Our Life
for the Kurds,
No friends no brothers
helpless Nation,
disgraced, abused, no boosters
The world folded-blind
While genocided by the neighbours
Because we are being the Kurds
despite all,
we remain calm and,
treat the life with favours
Copyright © Helgurd Aziz Mirza | Year Posted 2018
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