Who, they don’t belong to me
Why should I be on the knee?
I’m not from them,
Why they rush on,
Having no brawn
To brawl
Them all
I’m not from them
Why they want to rule
I’m not a tool
To play with
As they behave
To surge the wave
Of blood on my land
I have my own tongue,
Own culture,
Traditions and norms
Why they deem me as the dead one is
They attack, being vulture
To shatter the world of peace and culture
That governs very long
Please, say them not to drill innocent ones
To rule the land of love
The sky is the witness above
Mountains plead to play the role
To utter a fact:
This land as whole
Remained the land of love
Please, say to them not to rule!
By Hisam Memon/15 Mar 2012
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