Little drops from heaven's ballister
Ceaslessly falls upon our land
Heaven weeps on us without remedy
Our land is excessively watered
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Very touching and very realistic painting of the situation in your country, when the local people immediately turn to be internal refugees after losing almost everything. I can very much identify the situation. This is the same situation not only in your country but in many other countries when wars and natural calamities come raging. Thanks for sharing this powerful poem.
Everyone of us in the developing countries, face the same situation when it rains heavily and shines mercilessly. Our governments are foolish not to know how to rectify our own issues. Let us see how other nations help you people during the time of trouble. Please updat us..
A poet's heart is always sympathetic. When reality is presented with emotion, it becomes more appealing. Loved this job!
This plight is sad indeed.... A ray of hope has to be there.... A good write indeed!
very touching and painful scenario..