Swimming In The Turbulent Blood Streams Poem by Mohammad Younus
Swimming In The Turbulent Blood Streams
Swimming in the turbulent blood streams,
The high-necked but wounded sons of soil,
Tale of massacre, but the valley dead,
In the whirlpool of blood alone,
Circumambulate the souls of martyrs,
Looking above in the sky,
To the glowing sun of freedom,
Coloured by the vapours of martyrs' blood.
Mykoul
Monday, July 19, 2021
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