This is the first time I try to make a poem. I hope I am not too far away.
The bells are ringing
calling closed doors to open
the child does not want milk
tears won't dry
The bells are ringing
Many of them are afraid
Nights are long
The cry of that child is so loud
They want survival, who cares?
The bells are ringing
hungry birds fly helplessly
in the cloudy sky
The space is not enough
Weak wings stop to flutter
The bells are ringing
Tears are still dropping
But their shouts still linger
In that cloudy sky
The widows sing silently and
The bells are ringing
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Ve baj rehe hain. Inshaa Allah, Mr. Mishaikh, I shall keep them ringing. Thanks for asking about me you and the great lady, Onee_Chan.
Thanks for pressing the like button, Sohan! Can I be one of your friends?
Dara keep these bells ringing. We have been given the authority to warn, to give the message, People listen or not, accept or not, this is not responsibility. So please keep the bell ringing.
Shookrun jazeelan ya Ustath Ehab! Kulu sana wa antum taiboon! Thanks for your comment on the bells are ringing!
very good and happy new year to you
Maraming salamat Belinda! Ikaw mabuti. Thanks, for your nice comment on the blog. You are not online for a long time. I hope you are ok!
It seems like a sad poem, Dara, but it's nice; it isn't a typical poem that has rhyming words. Is it your very first composition?
Mumnoon ya Jalil! Thanks for pressing the like button!
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