Find Me a Genie For Satellites Are Not Good

The mathematics and game theory- ‘isms’ and unipolarity- barely gets through my head for ‘what they are?’ my satellite never told me- So, please! Find me a genie Find me a gene for now I know- These paradox of Bir Gurkhas Of Clever Bush and Obama; Of Hitler and Russia, and of Strict- Isolated CHINA; They are not who I want to hear about- I want to hear the stories of children of Palestine- Women of Iraq- Afghanistan and Pakistan So, Please ! find me a genie who could predict; How many times would a heart tremble? Heart of a brother who’s been mocked- mocked by the system invisible - they say he in bullets looks adorable Find me a genie- he could show me, the crystal- for I wish to see struggle struggle of those who’s childhood was not easy; WHY? Because, they were raped and their parents were murdered they were never said ‘you are human, a beautiful creature’ and were made to play with missiles- the dead ones American; Russian; Italian; and the list goes on I wish to see it all; For I want to behold- those falling tears- tears of mourn for deceased- tears of joy for who survived- tears of love and hatred- I wish to drink it all and fill my lake Find me a genie for I need to fill my lake for I see it is empty And the fishes in there are going thirsty- They have thirst of truth- they are hungry of reality- They wish to drink love for they were being fed poison- For chemicals were being drained from big giant industries of satellite So, please! I beg- find me a genie for satellite ain’t good (title of the poem inspired by movie Turtles can Fly)