The mountains, the plains and the deserts
The plants,the trees and the green lands ,
The cattle , the pet and the poultry,
The men,the women and the children,
The born and the unborn in womb,
The young and the old –
All attacked with bombs and guns ,
With chemicals and gases ,
With planes and drones
By friends and foe .
For Aylan Kurdi, all arose for a day ,
Only to be erased soon .
Some drowned in deep blue
Some crossed walls to live
Some lived , some dead , some half alive .
None cares for you
None loves you
None come to you
You are alone
You be a doctor or teacher,
Do business or service
Wear branded or not
You are none today .
I weep for you Syria !!
I weep for you !!
Dedicated to all people who worry and care for Syrians .
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