How I wish to you Happy New Year On this killing field With the lament of Mothers and widows Who lost their beloved? I have seen Homeless children Picking something To eat from rubbles I have seen Empty handed women With mourning rags In ruined villages. I heard thousand voices From locked down in prison Who were abducted? Tortured and raped? Number of neighbors Disappeared in bright sun In front of our eyes But we are silenced By oppressive state An unknown gun - man Walking around us Pointing its rough finger Towards to you and me How I wished you Happy New Year On this killing field