I remember while you are away .
When I feel sleepless of coming day's actions on dirty fur pillow fills with bygone era; our graves that hide us from the searching shine light is like drawn curtains when the play is faded away.
The sun rises and set day after day as a glow falls beneath the hill line over the land throughout all the nights may never come.
We take deeply glance of hope and despair in some dreamed-up won't be forgotten; the weight of carrying faith of returning to our strength to be united as Sudanese; every martyr who left this fatherland in our marching to the change and fetching confidence.
Much blood is missing on foot of this land in every echo and vein; our precise hurtful moments at the rolling of the gunshot rough in the blue of demanding change and democracy huge sorriness has increasingly become fleeting strip-mined of loved ones.
Elevating our mind potential will be soaring through the endless sky; until every bird is free and equal, and that to take a part in struggle for allegations.
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Author:
Yousif Ibrahim Abubaker Abdalla (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: A poem is written on Friday,15th of July 2022. - My poem related to the current political uprising right away in my fatherland -Sudan. - We are Looking to the future can be scary, but it can also be exciting. We are constantly presented with new opportunities. - Change is constant, and life is a journey. We don't know what the future holds. Although there are bound to be tough things ahead, there are also going to be incredible moments that we could never have imagined. We are holding on fir better days and waiting for the bad times to be gone.
- Category: Sociopolitical
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The poem never stops dreaming and hoping, even under unpleasant and dire conditions-
Yes , poems never stop visualisation and creativity.
We are living on bad situation since a month. We pray for cease-fire soon.
Dear poet your poetry can help so many survive the trauma-although not exactly the same, I witnessed war as a child too-May God protect you all and a cease fire comes sooner than later. I hope that you can have some routine and normalcy and there is a supportive community around you 🙏
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