Syria Poems - Poems about Syria

Peacefully they had marched on Voices raised, not fists Pleading for freedom, For a chance to breathe without fear. But what truly is freedom? Is it worth twelve million displaced souls Cities leveled into dust And dreams buried beneath rubble? What began as peaceful Became a wound the world blinked past Sores etched into memory Scars broadcast, then forgotten. The headlines have moved on But the grief remains Mothers...

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There is talk of peace..Yet Much conflict goes on' where are the drainstream media.? When such bad things in islam are Going on.' Is there only one prisim? Through which the world can be viewed..I answer no.' As the false dawn of the Insitu; behemoths is cut away.' a sad fractured reality Comes now into our view.'...

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From Syria’s land where silence wept, Our hopes arose. From grief they leapt. Through broken streets and skies so grey, We aimed for light with feet of clay. We sang a song, so calm and rare, Against the chains, against despair. Hand in hand, we dug for light, To chase away the endless night. With every breath,we marched for dawn, And Syria's soul was...

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Sic semper tyrannis thus always to tyrants. Rebel rebel rebel ! Storms of rebellion topple his brutal regime capture the capital, Damascus liberation celebration. His brutal regime…millions fled for their lives while squashed beneath his iron fist thousands flee who stood by him as his subject's writhe and perish ‘neath chemicals unleashed....

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Syria, unshackled by the three crimson stars, twinkling so free Yearning for so long, for the green field, the future to be Ripping off the blood-stained past of every sin and atrocity In his strength, he made the lions and they dynasty flee And they, the Guardians of the Syrian Homeland, became free...

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"Hiding Philadelphia" The ground has cracked open like an egg, the shell scattered all about the yolk of life sucked into the rubble where a child is born and carried out like a prayer an offering to the silence of mothers lost in the sentences of the seven churches consorting with angels and their lampstands held in the right hand of a dead man...

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Son of the river Dai?an that flowed with much joy Sailed into this world through ancient Edessa Hear: He is the true harp of the Holy Spirit Once a follower of the oracles of stars Soon realized the dark blindness of their teachings When he saw the light of the Son rise in the east No longer shooting arrows in the...

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The Russians have made it quite plain Life is something that they disdain They plan to destroy Every girl and boy In Syria and the Ukraine!...

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Syria, my lovely Asma al-Assad, the wife of the president in Syria her crime is to be married to Bashir al- Assad. Since the president of Syria is sitting pretty, they had to find a softer target hence his wife. Hadn´t she defended the Syrian army, said they were brave they must be after ten...

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Have wonderful days in Austria, until the war is over in Syria. Enjoy your life and adore what you can get. We give you more as we have for ourselves. We wish you the best, appreciate our helps. ...

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Screams, Screeches, groans and wails Let me tell you Agonies’ tales And of bullets, bombs and pellet guns For a person with Heart must know these pains Here somewhere, kids are blinded; men are jailed Women are molested; the old are tortured Lucky, You have a home and a steak to fry Billions starve and sleep under the frigid Sky The wild...

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Raising the slogans won't make it any better. Dare to accept the truth, All lives matter. Does that sound better, Islam is the way out, Quran is the light out. Read it I promise you will later have no doubt, As from it I have learned All lives matter....

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The Boy from Syria Made me think about life and hysteria The Boy from Syria Smiled and left me shocked The Boy from Syria Can not afford a bicycle, I didn't say I had a car The Boy from Syria Had not found a job yet from the time I met him last year The Boy from Syria Left...

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O' beings of flesh and blood, Behold thy breaths! For I am sent to put an end To your infinite cruelties and untamed lusts! What have you done to Earth! What have you done to Hearts! You crushed the buds You murdered the hopes And never for once you fear the One Your hearts have turned stones, They didn't...

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A Remnant of War Here I am, A remnant of war, Here I lay, broken and riddled with arrows and acrimony As I watch the birds fly away with my bloodied eyes. The sky is as grim as the reapers Who unleashed hell on us, Ambushing us, we harmless hands, Isn't that cowardice? The field is bloody The vultures are ready To eat of...

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