No Man's Land

M Mohammad Skati Mohammad Skati
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The whole land turns into Something else and Something else turns into A weird thing anytime... The whole people become refugees Inside and outside their own land... Misery totally prevails Anywhere and everywhere... Foreign faces are everywhere and The whole life has become nasty... Nobody knows exactly What's going around... A lot of people have fled away Looking for another safer life... Tents are the best houses For all of those who fled earlier... Poverty and deprivation are The outcome of that ugly infighting... Everything becomes a bitter enemy Even oneself anywhere and everywhere... All borders are totally closed ahead Any new influxes... There are a lot of displaced people(refugees) , There a lot of orphans, There are a lot of widows, There are a lot of widowers, and There are a lot of strange things happening Day by day... The whole land has turned into What is called No Man's Land... ______________________________________________________________________

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