Only pray-Suffer
Saturday,5th September 2020
Alright
it is time to pray and fight
against the pandemic
and request for cosmic rays to eliminate the menace
what makes it more difficult?
when we have inbuilt immunity system within!
I have never seen
such kind of indiscipline
people flock in the market
take no precaution and let
violating guidelines take place
and later on, bring the curse on face
do you think it is the Government alone?
that has to share the health burden
go on making appeals
and simultaneously fall on dear ears
such is plight
and we feel it right
to act irresponsibly
and suffer miserably
Dr Jadia Hasmukh
Poem: 59129598 - Only Pray-Suffer Member: Deluke Muwanigwa Comment: Very true. " Go tell it on the mountain over the hills and everywhere" . This reminds me of a poem i wanted to do about Covid The whole world held its breath Covid had landed on the African Coast That continent with little bread Was not nay is never prepared for the cost Graphs were plotted
Poem: 59129598 - Only Pray-Suffer Member: Deluke Muwanigwa Comment: Very true. " Go tell it on the mountain over the hills and everywhere" . This reminds me of a poem i wanted to do about Covid Graphs were plotted Funds by WHO allotted Very few original Africans died Instead of celebrating haters cried
Very true. " Go tell it on the mountain over the hills and everywhere" . This reminds me of a poem i wanted to do about Covid The whole world held its breath Covid had landed on the African Coast That continent with little bread Was not nay is never prepared for the cost Graphs were plotted Funds by WHO allotted Very few original Africans died Instead of celebrating haters cried
to act irresponsibly and suffer miserably Dr Jadia Hasmukh
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Poem: 59129598 - Only Pray-Suffer Member: Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal Comment: Poem: 59129598 - Only Pray-Suffer Member: Deluke Muwanigwa Comment: Very true. " Go tell it on the mountain over the hills and everywhere" . This reminds me of a poem i wanted to do about Covid The whole world held its breath Covid had landed on the African Coast That continent with little bread Was not nay is never prepared for the cost Graphs were plotted