Death of Aleppo

Death of Aleppo

This heart of pain has never learned to love again.
Even after the harsh lesson of life’s injustice
I am patient, gritting my teeth.
My loved ones have departed one by one
But their engraved love is still frozen, just like before.
Still alive, absolutely alive.
Oh dear faces, dear people!
Who else but you will lighten this burden of the heart?
If you only teach how to cry
But if you forget to teach how to laugh!
If you teach how to love, then when the hearts come together
You leave without notice.

Poem: Death of Aleppo (Translated from the documentary) Date of writing: December 8, 2019

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I’m Mustakin Rahman

Welcome to Great poetry, This is my personal blog. I’ll share here my experience and my creativity. I’m a student who learned the mystery of the world. I want to conquered the unconquered, to see the unseen and learn moreover. I feel extra ordinary romance for that.

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