Day 5
Woken up by a dream
My sister and niece waving at me
Even the subconscious knows
How can it be
Come to reality
It is a seige
No matter there are
Just 7 million people caged
Their loved ones not knowing
If they are or they are not
They say it is Eid
But what is to celebrate?
Well, what about our EIDI …

This poem is about: 
My family
My country


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