For Naya, the girl who was awfully raped and dreadfully murdered a week a ago…
People waiting for the guy to be killed, angry, and sad, no one goes so deep to the girl that becomes our sister, goodbye…..
I present her this poem from wounded heart….


Darkened Tears Of Weeping Naya:
(The saddest Spring of a darkened May.)

Breaking the silence of the graveyard
Loneliness and frosty air
Raining…..
Withered and wasted
A cries blooming from the lamb stone
Cold and lifeless
She left her life so soon
And almost nothing left
Just a quiet remembrance
Her charming smile burning my heart

Standing here so hopeless
Cold stone
Caressed with horrible funerals
This picture of dead beauty before my eyes
In disparate bleakness
Long ago she died
Half a woman half a child

I can still hear those hopeless shrieks
When her innocent heart embraced death
I only remember her face from the grave stone
In love with her glamour
Her name is engraved with faded golden letters

My empty hands
Have no one to embrace
But…
Smell of mournful place
That smell is left to me
And handful of her aches
To remind of lightest love
Her kiss and warming presence
Now turned to dust

To her grave
Last candle to burn
To say everything
My last echo of goodbye
And in this grey dark day
I am standing there seeing the funeral
Of what was left of a beauty
She gave away to all she loved
With burning heart
Smiling eyes
Still hear her laughter
Touching my soul so deep
Still feeling her fears
Breaking my wretched heart
Here are words of despair
When she was dying between his hands

I hope to give her last breath
As a gift to live forever
Through the drifts of wind
Whispering of lost
Why!!!
Why!!!
Oh Why!!!
I will never stop my asking….
Why!!!!????
And a tragical smell of grave flowers
And I still ask why?!!??!!

 
Sheba,
I want to thank you for your poem It is really affected me very much
I really can't imagine that this innocent daughter is now lying in a grave alone , without her family........ without her toys........ unable to see her mother ,friends or even people whe doesn't know also
It is really a very sad story May Allah help her family and give them patience
Allah bless her innocent soul

Thank you Sheba

 
How sad this story... I heard about it from one of my friends.. I do believe that he deservs Death....
I like this statement...I fell that it's powerfully meaningful...Half a WOMAN half a CHILD.........
How Passionate
Thank you

 
Many thanks for those who read the poem and who comment on it.