Our hearts are heavy with misery
And you are calling for games
We can't even laugh to rumours
And you are sharing dry stories
Oaths are even broken
And you bent on promises
We haven't eaten now
And you think tomorrow
As today gives nothing
Tomorrow promises nothing!
(7th March,2016; Ofoase)
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