In village
See the world beyond
And bring out orphaned
Villages to life
They are living on edge of knife
Almost no water
And no education to train them dear
No food and no care
We all need to look them after
No use looking good
With gold framed goggles
But not reaching out to people
Who live in pathetic condition and struggle?
Why are we giving space to smugglers
Dictators and anarchists
Whose only aim is to gather wealth?
And sent people o hell with ill health
No leaves are left
Trees have become rare and there is shift
Atmosphere has remained not friendly
Sea pirates rule and cheaters handle deadly
So bring the youth out
Plight and poverty need to be talked about
The man in village is to be heard
Their folk manner is to be preserved
1 Mpho Christadel Comments Hasmukh Mehta Hasmukh Mehta welcome mpho chritadel Like · Reply · 1 · Just now
A timely call to preserve and respect country life that only can save us from the menace of global warming and ecological imbalance. Thanks for sharing.10++
welcome john ackerman Like · Reply · 1 · Just now · Edited
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So bring the youth out Plight and poverty need to be talked about The man in village is to be heard Their folk manner is to be preserved