I was just 5….💔

I wonder why my pink top was painted red?

As I hugged my dad.

Where do I belong?

I have been wronged.

When I was supposed to have fun

My little legs had learnt to outrun the gun

I don’t know if my heart is still capable of love.

I have seen enough.

#Syrian war .

A war within…

The heart and mind are always at war

In between, my body is sore

The heart has turned cold

And the mind refuses to mould ..

An eternity has passed,

Till when it will last?

Will they ever harmonize?

Sometimes they feel like demons in disguise .