Syria Poems - Poems about Syria

"Hiding Philadelphia" The ground has cracked open like an egg, the shell scattered all about the yolk of life sucked into the rubble where a child is born and carried out like a prayer an offering to the...Read the rest...

Son of the river Dai?an that flowed with much joy Sailed into this world through ancient Edessa Hear: He is the true harp of the Holy Spirit Once a follower of the oracles of stars Soon realized the dark...Read the rest...

The Russians have made it quite plain Life is something that they disdain They plan to destroy Every girl and boy In Syria and the Ukraine!...Read the rest...

Syria, my lovely Asma al-Assad, the wife of the president in Syria her crime is to be married to Bashir al- Assad. Since the president of Syria is sitting pretty, they had to...Read the rest...

Have wonderful days in Austria, until the war is over in Syria. Enjoy your life and adore what you can get. We give you more ...Read the rest...

Screams, Screeches, groans and wails Let me tell you Agonies’ tales And of bullets, bombs and pellet guns For a person with Heart must know these pains Here somewhere, kids are blinded; men are jailed Women are molested; the...Read the rest...

Raising the slogans won't make it any better. Dare to accept the truth, All lives matter. Does that sound better, Islam is the way out, Quran is the light out. Read it I promise you...Read the rest...

The Boy from Syria Made me think about life and hysteria The Boy from Syria Smiled and left me shocked The Boy from Syria Can not afford a bicycle, I didn't say I had a car The...Read the rest...

O' beings of flesh and blood, Behold thy breaths! For I am sent to put an end To your infinite cruelties and untamed lusts! What have you done to Earth! What have you done to Hearts!...Read the rest...

A Remnant of War Here I am, A remnant of war, Here I lay, broken and riddled with arrows and acrimony As I watch the birds fly away with my bloodied eyes. The sky is as grim as the...Read the rest...

Paris, Syria, the World at Large Said the people punished by war, "Boom! Boom! Boom! The resounding tremors amplify the echo, contribute to the constancy and duress. Glued to the news, what more can we do? The good die. The...Read the rest...

because... Who do we blame? Surely, we are guilt-free Our hands are clean, So in a conversation we strive to expound a reason A reason for the atrocities in the name of religion. They have found their messiah, We have found my...Read the rest...

“I have seen what cannot be unseen.” Confessed the little boy To a uniformed interrogator From a small chair In Iraq, The boy’s lips dried and crumbled Around his mouth Like chalk Outlining the final place and time Of his terrible crime. Dust is glued...Read the rest...

On This day I picked your eyes And wrote in my diary Snow is gazing guys Buries within I am a giant heater who Welcomes you all in my quarters And my hands are so so big That the Hell they...Read the rest...

a life is a life there is no grading scale of value irrespective of country of origin or country of residence or country of destination a life is a life we are all children of God there is no lesser God there is no greater...Read the rest...