From River to the Sea: Part Six
When the big bombs explode,
witnesses on distant hills shudder, and breath in awe
of the spectacular collapse of tall buildings, reduced to rubbles instantly.
One day, when peace blooms and rebuilding begins, they must design new building codes for steadier resistance.
Our minds, our soul, have collapsed with them, drowned in anguish, for the thousands who perished with no chance to appeal their destiny. Greater souls are needed to withstand the assault, but harbor no doubt Palestine shall survive and pass the litmus test, with their sharpened resolve, their spirit of resistance.
The world is in awe of their will to survive, sterile propaganda against them is shrunk to size. Like a great tree standing to hurricane, Palestine shall never surrender, will always be a beacon of liberation.
Copyright © Kaveh Afrasiabi | Year Posted 2023
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment