Policy Human Rights

(Political Political Poetry with Classic Style)

One said to save the world,

I bring human rights to the essence!

To the laughing lips, in the fist of gunpowder,

The tail of peace, but it was killed and left!

To the lips of freedom and justice and gave

To the sub -tongue, the poison bite of the institution,

Not the sword in the fist, which signature to the floor,

But behind each letter, hundreds of dignity!

Sitting down to a crown out of blood,

Under her lip laughter,

To history, hot from those shadows,

That is thrown at the homeless people.

One over the covenant, cut the world,

To the scream of peace, the new fire,

One with a pen, the death version,

And in the name of the law, it was terror!

In the name of human rights, the razor bladed,

To his hand gun and to the lip of bad peace,

The world has taken to play open,

The slogan is rights, his job needs!

Two in the world, the storyteller of the Shorand,

Gunpowder, but well -being,

One tongue of pride is sharp,

One is two eyes because it is bearded!

Chu saw blood, laughing hard,

That is the image of peace from the tree,

Showed this art to the people,

That is liberalization means throat!

In this bitter scene, the game still

In the name of slow justice, bullying,

But the earth understands this, the story,

That is their smile on the razor ...

#behnammohtarami #