To my Brothers....


The wars happen just for a few days

but the lives weep in a million ways



the dark shadows of loneliness

the villages, that withers silently



the broken spans over the river

the earth of ours

deeply wounded

asking for mercy





My enemies

My brothers



Lets stop this

As you are like my shadow.



..

...

DILKASH

6th October 2010

2:35 a.m.

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