Believe it or not,
I was born in the Judean Mountains,
between Mediterranean and the Dead See,
somewhere in 2400 B.C.
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Damascus, Babylon, Jerusalem and many middle eastern and south Asian cities have known nothing but such fates for not just centuries but millennia. Besieged in the name of religion. A very poignant poem, Akhtar
ooh...really i cant beleave...little diffrent type of poem.... nice...
Very poignant narrative. What you have written is true even to this day- in one form or the other. The sufferings of the 'Slave Girl', which is a slur on humanity, have been captured nicely. Thank you, Akhtar Jawad Sahab.