The Vulture Lands Poem by Rahman Henry
The Vulture Lands
Our days are stones that invite bloodshed
And the nights are brutal with nightmares
We, the people, liked fairy
But mistakenly choose a witch
Now she has hatched a lot of vultures
And grabbed the entire lands
We have nowhere to go
Nowhere to come back
The peninsula once we called a heaven
Has transformed into a Vulture Lands
Saturday, September 12, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: lifestyle,mother land
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9/25/2024 10:06:04 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Hats off to you for such a portrayal of humanity's self inflicted lacerations. Now, the question is how to get rid of this orgy that is going on since long: ....a heaven / Has transformed into a Vulture Lands
We don't know how to, sir; but we are still struggling to get rid of. Thanks a lot and wishes, dear poet. Best regards.