An apology to Syria 

​Syria you’re getting killed by pelters and by stones.

Syria you’re getting killed by air crafts and by drones.




Never in history, was war a mistry ,to vicious humankind.

And nothing can ,prove this to us, that man was never blind.

So on the eve ,of your final breath, we’ve gathered  here to moan.

Syria you’re getting killed, by aircrafts and by drones.


 Long promises, which we have made, are there to fool us all.

We have begun ,the race again for ,our precarious fall.

And our graves would find a place amongst your scathed bones.

Syria you’re getting killed by air crafts and by drones.


Man has survived the wave of time ,he  has conquered all the odds.

But he has never won it ,when he fights for man made gods.

We’ve made these wires, these patches and these human killing zones.

Syria you are getting killed by air crafts and by drones.


When you are gone, it would be tough ,but we would still remember .

That every life, that ended there ,was of a planet member.

We shall tell it ,as a story to our children when the’re grown .

That we killed a place called Syria with aircrafts and with drones. 

P.S – the featured image was downloaded from cryptome.org.