Mine Is A Nation Poem by Mohammad Younus

Mine Is A Nation



Mine is a nation,
Betrayed by its leaders,
Suppressed and oppressed;

Mine is a country,
Without a capital,
Since Akbar's treachery;

Mine is a mosque,
Without Imam,
Without Bilal;

Mine is a monody,
On the mothers' lips,
About her slain children;

Mine is a rose garden,
Trodden down by tyrants

Mykoul

Mine Is A Nation
Sunday, November 22, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: tyranny
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