Funeral - A poem of Rezauddin Stalin

 

No one wins a war

Only the chess pieces are dipped in blood
Instead of flowers, packet of bullets are now seen in the lawn of every house of the world
Instead of postman naked voice of armored wolves knock door
Disoriented train in the flaming window,
Destination lost in basement coffin
There are no more tents in any country of the world
Student's cut off head in the sunshade of all schools
A white bear's parachute on the chest of hospital
The eagle is laying fire egg it in the air
Millions of tons of lead have been poured into Russia's ears
Israel failed to understand who is the children of Adam
Instead of clouds the Palestinians are gathering handful of smoke,

NATO has branded blood of pigeon to take shower
And the great America in its diplomatic pouch is sending fright
to their Ukrainian friends
The world leaders sat around the nuclear furnace to enjoy venison barbecue
Bbefore becoming New china, The Great china -
Occupied all the walls of the world
So that no one can see their opacity
And we remain as neutral Prometheus
Exactly from the place the universe set off its move
Standing there, the Titans are singing the last rites
No one wins any war in the world
Even if it is the Great Alexander


Rezauddin Stalin







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