Mother Land Poem by Abdul Wahab
Mother Land
When you ask me
Whether I love my mother land
Now I firmly believe
You are a hard core communal
The seed of disharmony
Born out of turn
The ignominious son
Murder of brothers
Make us all sad
You neither belong to us nor any mother
A curse of humanity
You live on the blood of dead
A heinous corrupted mind
Very strange, too
How do people still tolerate you
In this wonderful land?
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