Friday, September 02, 2016
Tuesday, August 16, 2016
Tuesday, June 14, 2016
Shame on us
Servitude and oppression shame on us
A lifetime of bondage shame on us
Inflicted by clan infected by
bigotry
Lifetime of laying patient shame on us
Hatred homophobia running through
generations
In the name of god shame on us
Sailing with barters shipmastered by
vicious brute
Floating on the sea of blood shame on us
I fib you and you diss me
We are brothers shame on us
Our heads are filled with hay
Nibble for any arse shame on us
Mothers and orphans in agony
We have lost senses shame on us
The world is on fire
We are still grazing shame on us
Thursday, May 26, 2016
Paris under Siege
We live, we die, we fall and we rise
Its life, that’s why the surprise
Some meaningless for political desire
That’s why so much petty and dire
All are not alike, Muslim or France
One frightens child the other trance
A shimmering beauty brisk coffee and eat
Marble building or roaring in the streets
Boys and girls love and feats
In France; where her implements exact,
With which she calculates, computes and
scans,
All distance, motion, magnitude, and now
Measures an atom and girds a world
Muslims in cheap, don’t have country still
For France shall bow the ruler at her will
Of riot ascends above their loftiest tower
And injury and outrage, and when night
Darkness, terror, despair and fight
Flown with insolence and divinity
Divorced from reason and not law worthy
Disease, for fleeting pleasure foul remorse
Fire, burned out babies, dust and boulder
Now in contiguous drops the flood comes
down
Avalanche, storm, drought threatening
devoted town
The potty flows onto the street in Muslim
town
Cause for pause, dust, mud, rat, shit and
shout
From the Mullah window; you have cause to
bless
The gentle stars, if you come off with piss
Did you know of Aliabad, Shindand, Shinwari
and Azizabad
See, clearly poor and rich are not alike
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