Don’t Let Me Die (Poem)

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From the Diary of Fizzah

Have you heard of war?
Is the end so nigh?
Who wants to say to life
Such a terrible goodbye?
I’m playing and enjoying
Feasting on fruits and pie
Imagining the pain and hunger
Will always make me cry
With my Mom how can I
Now build dreams so high?
Seeing Syrians and Yemenis
Brings painful tears in my eye
And look at poor Kashmir
All we can offer is a sigh!
O God is this really happening?
Why, just tell me why?
I was born to love and live
Oh please, don’t let me die!