The Tortured Land
By: Rabeb Boucharbatبقلم: بوشربات رباب
In the name of Allah, my story I shall start,
a story that will shatter every human heart.
I was once a felicitous joyous land.
But I was beaten in a way I couldn't withstand.
They tarnished my past and killed my future.
They menaced my present and slew my stature.
They orphaned my children and made them hopeless.
They left them agonizing and motherless.
I tried to resist them,
but it was in vein,
for I was weak.
Thus, I couldn't sustain.
Immersed in my pain, I felt but repugnance.
I had no power to end my sufferance.
Because of their greed and their cursed vow,
my soul is ceaselessly tormented till now.
But I will never stop fighting their tyranny.
I will restore my history and live again in harmony.
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