When I Curse My Fate Poem by Abdul Wahab

on and off

on and off
i keep myself in joy and happiness
but in recent times my sadness knows no bounds
when i am being taught
love and peace
from those who live in a house
built upon a occupied land
from a nasty invader
when i am being told
to keep calm and to be quite
and not to loose my mind

on and off
i keep myself in sorrow and sadness
but in recent times i keep crying
when they kill my relatives
kidnap my parents
shoot dead my sisters and brothers
demolish our homes
steal our land
what a filthy is the world of them
shamelessly they continue to support
to the oppressors
to the murderers
to the Shylock s
to the blood thirsty rotten Zionists
what a weird humanity the world of them lives upon
when we defend our country
the evils call us terrorists.

on and off
loudly i cry
but recent time i keep cursing my fate
when i am being taught
ethics and morality
by a bunch of decoits and thugs.