Gaza, A Prison-House Poem by Neela Nath Das
Gaza, A Prison-House
Wolves howl and moan
Looking at the sky
Without The Sun and Moon.
Mornings bring no light
There and no bird sings.
Bloodshed, mass killing
And corpses of thousands,
Intensify their crime.
The prisoners can't flee,
From Gaza, a prison-house,
except being a member of morgue.
Beautiful lines, you have portrayed a bitter truth about Gaza's painful bleeding........ The prisoners can't flee, From Gaza, a prison-house, except being a member of morgue. Loved it. Thanks for sharing.
The result of war, what for.... I don't get it. We shouldn't have to fight for freedom. Well expressed. Thank You Neela.
One must realize that Gaza was captured in the 1967 war. It is an occupied territory and people of Gaza are fighting for their freedom. It is not a dispute, it is an example of might is right.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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This is a great poem which depicts the sufferings of the people of Gaza. Bravo, Neela Nath. Good work.