Oh Syria
Innocent teary eyes
grief stricken face
you look everywhere with fear
and with feelings of helpless pain!
when you should be playing with
dolls and dancing in the rain!
neither do you like to wear
new dresses,
nor sing, laugh, and play with the
toy train!
Oh my dearest sweet child!
please forgive us
all we men,
for we have made this world
fit for only guns, bombs and
acid rain!
- Avijeet Das
I wrote this poem "Oh Syria" three years ago when I came across the photograph and news of Hudea, this innocent four year old Syrian Girl who when the photographer pointed the camera towards her to take her photo, thought it was a gun and became so scared that she raised her hand thinking the photographer was trying to shoot her!
I cry every time I see this photograph. Though we all may not be related but we do feel the pain of children and other human beings in our world. I wish all fightings and wars would end and the innocent children of our world lead a happy and carefree life! - Avijeet Das
Copyright © Avijeet Das | Year Posted 2018
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