Graveland

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This poem is about Hazara graveyard and the residential areas.

Submitted: February 02, 2016

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Submitted: February 02, 2016

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GRAVELAND

 

The little land of my home

Is barren with death

Rests the deadly peace

On peace lovers’ land

So roses grow on their grave

Thorny roots that lay in depth

The land of people is growing small

In every square lays spiritless spirit

Her little hand’s heavy stone

Knocks on son’s concrete grave

Son will not hear ever again

His mother’s stony knocks

Incense surrounds the graveland

Where silent people lives under my feet

 

By: Mursal Koshani


 


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