Zambia Poem by Vishal Sharma
Zambia
Heat of cold sun
give you burn
middle in the forest
no place for rest
be the best
among the worst
poverty rules
kings less
but a peaceful place
to visit to.
i have once
do you?
Wednesday, May 22, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: poverty
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my trip to zambia.
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