I wish I had a land

When I see them it's hurt me alot.
I feel helpless all the time.
I wish I had a land of mine, where I could take them away from this cruel world. Where they could live happily for years.
Voiceless baby here and there, only few in hundred are ready to care.

The haters call us mad but they do not  understand our feelings towards them.
Some Harress us, some complain some just want to kill all my stray.
My strays are innocent, all they want is some care and whatever we give them, they happily adjust, no demand no complains.

They have no soft breads or soup they have no good food, like a thief we go to serve them because our locatily is against them.
Whenever I find an injured or sick stray
I just want to help,  I can't understand why this world can't understand stand half of the world was their and we are the who stole it from them.

These hater's hate them so much thinks their non living things. So, they hit them, throw them, burn them as they will not have any pain. My heart cries every night I wish I had a land which was mine.

Only one thing I will ask to God you made them like us but there was only one fault you've done by not giving them a voice, so they could reply to the haters.
One day I wish my dreams comes true, I will take them away from this cruel people, away. I wonder when my wish will come true.

Written by Shaheen Sayyed
shahin_sayyed@yahoo.com