Wounded Earth Poem by Aftab Alam
Wounded Earth
Wounds of my heart:
Terror, Caste, Creed, Religion and …
We are caged
Inside the mental mist and haze
Let us start a new phase.
Come, here in the garden of peace
Under the radiance of Love
Make space in the heart
Accommodate; humanity,
Be in ease and please the Lord
By pleasing His creation
I am bleeding
Through my ears and eyes
Earth is losing her weight
Oh! the wound of the earth
Who will care her wounds?
Lest we suffer with the suicide of planets
So true, let us start a new phase. Let us start a revolution of small kindnesses. There is hope for mother earth.
D angels predictd warring humans. And dats why we need to continue prayin for paradise of peace. Aweinspiring peace motivational poem. Thanks for d urdu shairi my mothertongue.
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4/25/2024 2:47:57 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Mother earth is not bothered about the wounds on her surface, but feels it unbearable the weight of sins and crimes committed by humanity! .Let us hope the Lord will intervene! . Nice poem.