A POEM ON GAZA WAR

I'M A "GAZAEAN"

OH!! World.., You,

Enjoys the nippiness of drizzle...

Of prettiness dawn, vesper... Breeze patting...

Melody of spring...

You have  pure air to breath..

Birds are flying on your sky,

They are singing in sweet rhythm

Stars are shining...Moonlight showering..

But, I'm, A Gazaean...

In the midst of -

Roaring Tanks,

Rain of firing,

Blood filled streets,

Screaming kids, women...

I'm in the road with a splinter of stone-

to throw on a fire spitting tank...

Oh..My Gaza...

Ashraf Kadannappally