Hunger laid out its pot waiting for a harvest of grain,
But the barren land was parched, so forgotten by the rain.
All Rights Reserved~~~Cynthia Buhain-Baello
Simple, but speaking volumes....May your thirst soon be quenched and your heart flooded with blessings. PEACE
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thank you Susan Lacovara, this was a writing challenge based on a photo from India, and the requirement was to write just two lines.