Valleys of Iraq
My heart
throbbed,
Whimpered
and ached,
As I
went down the valleys,
Valleys of
Iraq.
Mehrunisa
had slept
Deserted,
she wept
For she
lost her brother
In a
gunfire last night.
Closed
her window
Tore
down the boat
As I
poured
Down the
valleys
Valleys
of Iraq.
Toads
and frogs were mum
They
were deceived a lot
Got elated
with the thunder
Thunder
of guns and bombs.
Did not
utter a word
So was a
lull,
As I
entered
Into the
valleys
Valleys
of Iraq.
I met
the shiyas
As well
as sunnis
Being a
droplet of rain
Poured
on both
In the
dark lonely valleys
Valleys
of Iraq.
