Sky Heavy With Worry

sky heavy with worry

sun looks shamefully

heavens cry

tears are dropping

one by one

warning of disaster

of another attack

a wild attack

a molest attack

in our land

to the wounded land

to the land, facing decades of fighting

to the city battered by hail of rockets

to the cities rises the smell of blood

but the eyes are blind

the ears are deaf

the hearts ignored cries

cry of people

people cry

bodies’ pieces fly through the air

hundreds wounded

many dead

shouting everywhere

cities tremble

with fear

with pain

the air echoes

bomb blast

cries

cries everywhere

another suicide bomb

another suicide bomb

Kabul city defeated once more

its wounds became fresh once again

the wounded land, shed tears

the wounded city, cry