Friday, 25 April 2014


RAINLESS CLOUDES                                                                                                                                                             
Why not you cry once more?                                                                                                         
Why those tears of beauty,                                                                                                                  
Kindness and love no longer flow?                                                                                                   
Your silver drops no longer                                                                                                               
Jewel the breast of mother, the earth                                                                                                                                                                    
And seen always naked and dried.                                                                                                                 
Your very drops got pregnant                                                                                                                   
Her womb, but the seeds are                                                                                                                           
Now, being aborted.
Her offsprings often scarped
Her chest with hoe,
Where nothing to warm them
But dried flesh.
What is making you smile
Throwing at her your arrow rays
While her feel of misery?
Why not you are getting sorrow?
Ages before, you were sad
And your faces had looked black
While she got worried
And you shed your tears of kindness
Why not you be black?
Why not you cry once more?