Welcome To New The World Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Welcome To New The World



Welcome to the new world

She shouts, cries
In pain or has she gone crazy?
Or is attacked; harassed?
Who is she? Why?

Neither I go to help nor hear someone else
Will she soon die and we hear it in the morning?
What will the news be, if any?

I feel inhumane
And am heading for the bed,
It is one thirty.

I am in the shell of modernity
And surrounded by caring less.
Welcome, welcome
Death of my care and humanity.

Monday, June 20, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: social
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