Vaccine For The Hungry
poem by Freeyad Ibrahim
No son shall die,
no mother shall cry.
All in favor, say aye
There is a virus causes
7000 children a day die
It is called' hunger '
And it has a vaccine called Food
But they did not make it a media fuss.
Do you know why?
Because it does not kill the rich! !
A truth no reason could justify.
There is more misery on the Earth
Than compassion in the Sky
One of the oddities
of this cruel and ruthless world
is that children on the city street
who sell handkerchiefs,
when they cry,
wipe their tears
with their hands dry.
That is why..
Hearts need to be washed,
cleaned with the human shampoo
cleansed with the shawl of Sympathy
repeatedly until they dry.
The world of now is too hypocrite
too egoistic to turn an eye
to the Needy, their sobs and sigh
who beneath a bare sky lie.
Millions of dogs are well- fed
well dressed well cared for
around the world
and millions of children die.
Conscience is the highest form of justice
Says Victor Hugo
The wisest guy!
Freyad Hugo
Heerenveen
11-1-2021
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem