Wednesday, December 3, 2014

My Name Is Jamal











I got inspired for this poem from the kid in this video:-LINK-http://www.upworthy.com/a-news-team-risked-their-lives-to-uncover-this-story-they-wanted-you-to-see-the-horror-yourself-2?c=reccon1So I highly recommend you to watch the video before proceeding to read the poem. Also the reason I chose the name 'Jamal' is because Jamal in Arabic language means 'beautiful', and I feel this kid is beautiful not solely by appearance but actually the work he is doing is what truly makes him beautiful and brave. I really feel inspired by his patience and maturity. 

The sound of sirens fills the night air,
Another casualty on its way,
As the stretchers are pulled out and relatives pulled away,
We get to work, no time to stare.

Fourteen, Twenty-four, Fifty-four years old,
Seem like just numbers without names or souls,
We try to be numb as we try to be bold,
The pain is so much that we cannot hold.

Screaming, wailing, praying,
As the names are called out of the departed,
You may have not seen a people so unguarded, unprotected,
As they stand before the lifeless bodies helplessly mourning.

This same scene I witness every day,
The same story just different faces,
I work here in this place,
Wearing an oversized white coat I start my day.

I’m twelve but I have a job to hold,
The place where I live everybody works,
Not by choice but by circumstance,
Each one here plays an important role.

If once a while someone is alive,
We try our best to keep them so,
We fall short of medical aid though,
As the injured are more than the supplies.

Where I should be going to school,
Laugh and play with other kids,
Here I am tending people with special needs,
Here I stand playing with medical tools.

We don’t know how long will it be,
In fear each night we close our eyes,
Wondering if we’ll get to see the next sunrise,
A few wake up while others are put to a permanent sleep.

This may sound like fiction to many,
Like something out of a book,
I wish this was a movie to speak the truth,
My name is Jamal and this is my real life story.

We make peace not wars,
We do unto others better than what was done to us,
We are not heroes we are just survivors,
We wish for you just what we wish for us.

I believe everything ends and all evil falls,
Nothing lasts forever, nothing stays,
With faith and hope we will continue to pray,
May God make it stop and May God comfort all.
-Yusra.Shaikh