Largest continent on earth
Where takes place thousands of death
It is simple curse
We can watch helplessly of course
It is man made disaster
Where people face hunger
Take arms in hand with anger
Loot the people who are stranger
Arms and robbery
That is scene of country
The liberty is taken over
By dictators to find cover
People suffer
With no outside offer
Children take birth with control
There is not enough to feed with emergency call
It has been ruined
The boundary is defined
The armed group roams with cruelty
It is strange and pity
The country is turned into desert
Not a single tree is seen apparent
The rain has taken off with no showers
Country is facing starvation deaths
Like 4 May by MAD LIKER to People suffer I liked that! [3marie
showerless place and merciless rulers... KR BALAKRISHNAN27 minutes ago A heartfelt theme. Comment 0 No lyin' and no cryin', the creator made this creation as is, to see what it is to be the magic of a burning ball of gas, suffering in the middle of nowhere!
Richard Stephan27 minutes ago If we don't like the Grand Illusion, we can leave at our own leisure, if we can't wait for destiny to call us back to the origin of this living matrix we call, The Way. Good one Hasmukh Mehta! A valiant effort to awaken the sleeping giant! ; -) Rico
very nice Julie La Rue28 minutes ago you wrote a very nice poem I like it very much Comment +1
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Largest continent on earth Where takes place thousands of death