
Can you help me?
Because I am sick without medicine and in danger?
Can you tell me
Where is the mistake in my life with boredom?
I am a man without conscience
And despised in my country in my pride
I do not fear my executioner
And my thoughts contain all the lessons
So grant me peace or leave
Before the moon rises
Because I am sad in sadness
My identity is a chained prisoner, a suicide
I cry for a homeland that was
Evergreen in the eyes
I complain of my current sadness to the trees
So they tell my story in sadness
What can I do for a star that fell inside me
So my sight darkened and it kept stealing the night?
What can I do for my homeland that is in danger
That revives the earth and extracts pearls from its depths?
Oh my homeland whose colors shine
Sight protects the dream from the rain
For injustice has settled inside me ....
I lost it on a ship sailing in the sea
Oh my homeland, let me tell you some news
Your slip prevented me from publishing
And your judgment issued my judgment
There is no power or strength for a wave that roared at me
Oh bird, soar in the wide horizons
Be happy for every bird that passes by
Sadness in my homeland is a cold fire
Rise to the heights and chase away the rain cloud
Rise to the heights and do not leave a spark for the symbol of rebellion
It burns with fire and some danger befalls you
About the Creator
Kisama Riyo
I have always been interested in poetry and essay, especially rhyme style, so I decided to post my essay here and see if I have any talent in poetry or not.


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