I Pass These Graves Everyday

I pass these graves everyday

And everyday when I lay my eyes

On these silent observers

A thought occurs which leaves me trembling

What would these people locked in the their eternal abode would say

If their silence is replaced

“ O the damned race

when will you forgo your wretched ways

open your eyes and see

how fate has treated us

once we were

and now our silence must be heard.”

by Alefya Najmi

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