The world heard cries of heavens
On that terrible day: September 11th
So many human souls were gone
They weren’t meant to see next dawn
The heart of the planet was bleeding and crying
When innocent people were dying and dying
There was an attempt of annihilation
Of the freedom-loving nation
In state of despair steadfast faith had been lost
Fear penetrated into the human mind like a ghost
The human being not always accepts and understands
Why destiny chooses a certain course of events
But having cried out bitter tears of sorrow
America found bravery to fight for better tomorrow
In state of despair steadfast faith had been lost
Fear penetrated into the human mind like a ghost
love above lines of your poem about america... very true and observatory looking ..feel that you neevr close eyes on realities.. this should be the behavior of poets... love your ideas as you did here with realistic approach... wonderful and loving poet ...poet of reality sweet...
BEAUTIFUL
Reading your poems has been my pleasure.
I am an American. I am proud to say.
America is a proud nation. It's people have
a heart of gold. It will remain through all
the problems. Thanks for song of america.
As an American, I thank you for the kind tribute. As a poet, I honor your work. Excellent rhyme and rhythm. I look forward to reading more of your poetry.