Remember The Streets of Berlin.

Note: In this Soviet photograph from May 2, 1945, Red Army soldiers are raising the Soviet flag on the roof of the Reichstag, Berlin[+].

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Remember The Streets Of Berlin.

Dying Fire Upon crumbling Empire
Heavy Rain washing
The Streets of Berlin,
Snails crawling...
over
Dead Nazi bodies , rotten,
The Red Army arrived,
Swastika was blown apart.

Sandstorms Covering,
The Hammer and The Sickle,
Red Color turning Gold...
...An invisible army became the chosen,
-Taliban came...
And the Communists left heaven.

Capitalism wore a beautiful dress
- Globalism,
Democracy was born,
Out of His mother - imperialism,
World Trade Center
- fallen,
The number Nine Eleven
- memorized,
Every Bricks
- sold to Museums...

All Gone to Save the world
- Operation Freedom Forsaken Iraq...
Shia vs Sunni,
And the Camel got shot.
And The Democratic Donkey ran out of Carrots
And its Elephent is losing its tusk.

Forget Today,
And remember,
The streets of Berlin.
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Note: The poem is to represent the fall of dictatorship, communism and now Democracy is on its way as the poem is predicting, and how the streets of Berlin in 1945 will always remind us of how a powerful nation can be built and erased from the face of earth within few years.

Good night dear readers.