Poems

O, Kurdistan the land that wants to be free

The reality of that probably would not be

Because, we are surrounded by many enemies

Taken over our land, home, village and missionaries

We fought for years, and still fighting

But freedom in our land has no sight

We look forward for somewhere safe to hide

And go to sleep, but our heart listens like a care open wide

We want the world to hear

What Kurds are going through, by enemies fear

Our people loosing life’s in the mountains, but never

Care up the hope

And many of their families getting hanged by

One miss rope

But as the elders always say

The Violence is not the only way

Work hard and bring the light

Make Kurdistan shiny and bright

Like the stars in the sky’s

And fathers want to stop saying to their

                        Children Good-Byes  

 By: Haval Bamareny

As the flowers grow


As the flowers grow
As the flowers grow

I become aware
Of what older people know

Will happen to me
If i had one wish

It would be
To become the one in ur dreams

I want you
To stand with me

To see the love
Inside me

Always will I be
Always will I stay

While you continue to believe
As the flowers grow
As the flowers grow

 By: Haval Bamareny