"zilam" poems
Azgar Ali
Bullets are roaring
and bloods are danching—
Some have come
and some are comming
From a dark cave
****** eyes of satan are watching—
The Angels are in crisis
as the heaven of earth is covered with vulture
Here and there spread out
danger and the ultimate vulger
Zamboo Eagles are flying
An all set war is calling....
Bullets are roaring
and Bloods are danching
It is night; at noon
All the beautifull stars are hiding
and also the moon
Crying the Zilam and crying the hill
Only stone eyes of gerua satan strong and still.
Kids are shouting
Womens are crying
Nothing He can heard!
Where His eyes is closed
There Modi is the God...
Aug 10, 2019
Aug 10, 2019 at 8:05 AM UTC