To Syrian Children Poem by shakil ahmed

To Syrian Children

Lachrymose bewail of quiescent heart
Floating like wavering clouds
Coruscating through the azure sky
Profound and passionate whimper of heart
Of a dejected and despondent mortal soul
Recurrently tremble and shudder
The abode of altrustic and amiable God
Screaming of thousand innocent children
At the point of bombshell and prang
Quivers the heart of every selfless soul
Their yelling will never be vain
Wrath and outrage of vexed God will descend
To strangle and smoother all despots and tyrrants
Oozing bloods of sinless innocent children
Jeers at us with disdain and derision
Virility and fecundity of shameless men
Have lost and adrifted in the shore of desert
Purple blood will smear the pages of chronicle
Of millions of valiant and macho men
Petpetually through the passage of centuries.