Monday, 23 March 2015
RAIN LESS CLOUDS
Why not you cry once more?
Jewel the breast of mother, the earth
And seen always naked and dried.
Your very drops got pregnant
Her womb, but the seeds are
Now, being aborted.
Her offspring often scarped
Her chest with hoe,
Where nothing to warm them
But dried flesh.
What is making you smile
Throwing at her your arrow rays
While her feel of misery?
Why not you are getting sorrow?
Ages before, you were sad
And your faces had looked black
While she got worried
And you shed your tears of kindness
Why not you be black?
Why not you cry once more?
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