Solving the problem
Behind closed doors
In big dark rooms
Men in black and grey
Eating drinking Laughing and chatting away
Gather to discuss our problem
The problem of Palestinians!
They talked about:
Democracy, Freedom, Human rights
And a solution, a vision
That will bring peace to the troubled Middle East
We can easily solve this, If only
If only -those terrorist- stop their violence
They concluded
And as for the refugees
That’s no problem, at all
Just give them some money; compensate
And they’ll all be content
Those civilized
Freedom lovers, Peace protectors
Human right defenders, Inventors of ethics
Did they not know
That; A man with a knife
Against his throat
Has the right to push His butcher Away
Did they not know
That A child, Who grew up Far… far away
Deprived of the love, gentle touch
And warm hugs Of her beloved grandma
Given the infinite universe
Can never compensate her!
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Poetry for Palestine 
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