In the Streets of Syria.

Everyday they are abused,
Everyday they are harmed,
But no one is alarmed.

Everyday they are battered,
Everyday they have a scar,
But the world is too far.

Everyday they are punished,
Everyday they fall,
Without a reason at all.

Everyday became worse,
Everyday the crisis were same,
But no one was blamed.

Everyday there was a blast,
Everyday they died,
But no one cried

– Maseera Batool

E-mail- maseerabatool@gmail.com

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Platform:- SPLIT POETRY INDIA

Editor:- Gautam Jha

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