The Peace Is Alien

Life was never a problem It was constant struggle Since years from inception It is death, death and death relation Life matters less It is constant chase For statehood The freedom is always understood Life may be dear But no statehood is great fear In native land they are refugees The honey has never been put by bees Enemy relentlessly bombard target No one takes it as fate The enemy state has been carved out The survival of native is never talked about How many more years it may face? How many deaths we may have to chase? In death we reign supreme The lost soul outcries for them The peace is alien word It is devil’s handiwork Everybody realizes fact It is time to sacrifice and act How long will you go in? The territory can be won But hearts will never forgive Let almighty shower death and give punishment * To the valiant fighters of Gaza