The Doves




The Doves
by: Shaffi A. Karimah



They are waiting for the doves
The doves, the preventers of blood droplets
The blood droplets that belong to people who love singing
Singing to the blue sky as though it was the most beautiful painting
The most beautiful painting they have ever seen in the old days
In the old days, before the sky was full of smog
The smog of anger from someone who is claiming to be the ruler

They are waiting for the doves
The doves, the carriers of birds
The birds chirp and perch on the opened window
An opened window with no cracks
The cracks that now fill the house
A house, which used to be a home
A home for people who now miss doves

They are waiting for doves
The doves, the main requirement of establishment of The Wall Street
The Wall Street that brings the bliss
The bliss that is now just a story
The story that they never imagined in the past
In the past, before they are in friendship with tears
The tears that are getting louder because the doves haven’t come yet



(Shaffi A. Karimah, J1A016064)

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