THE SHATTERING WORLD
I see a world broken and weary,
I see lives being shattered and dreary.
I see terror and fright in their eyes,
I see shimmering hope that never dies.
I see a revival of hidden voices,
unafraid to shout out their choices.
I see a world trying to fix itself in pieces
holding on to solitary battles that never ceases.
- Rushda Attaf Sarang