Behind the wailing walls 20

Hassan Ahmed
The devastating words snatch him tightly
When he returned from the river’s mirror
The tired face regained its staggered future to lighten groomy
The futuristic river runs mindlessly to brink of fruitlessness
While, the injured moments of human being stabbed
It bleeds in front of grabbed childhood
The fate is a series of snatched hopes
Are the songs granted hopes which swim against the shinning of hopelessness
When where
That childish face emerge from snatched mirror of abandoned river
It could cry, on the hideous face no mark of broken smile raise up