Father of the mirage(25)

Hassan Ahmed
It is a misty day in rainy season, it came under pressure from above, that misty day, its first purpose, to unmask the cloudy thoughts from the sleepy brains, the cloud days always draw an illusion, this illusion disrupted the activity of brain, every corner in the land adopted the cloudy thoughts, it is a mainstream for the life, how to convince the blind majority to get rid of that?, the dialogue here always has unexpected results, they mean an issue, it will be resulted a different feedback.
The room of dialogue in this a sorrowful corner, it is a station of slaughtering, who engage in it, the fate will be bloody, he said, the elder, did you remember the numbers of those took courageous attitudes?, they entered faithfully and firmly, the place became a theatre of slaughtering, close allies slaughtered them, in front of the masses, no one from the eyewitness has courage to report this atrocious National accidents, the allies of the past, they are the rulers now, do you believe like those will save us?, the elder replies in a low voice.
Abortion of operation of change, it begins from the inside, then the outsiders will come late, to accomplish the what it remains, oh oh my land, your daily sadness is a big burden, you might clean those inside hands first, to move forward, the abortion of National aims, its beginning inside, who slaughtered for this mission, they knew the heavy duty for that, just, they wanted to prove for the masses, how their sons and daughters think?.