A HUNGRY MOTHER?

Should I cry to be heard by some?
If  I cry will it be heard by some?
Will I be allowed to cry?
Why should I cry when I know,
my fellow men are wry?

Divided by colour
Divided by race,
Divided  by region,
Divided by religion,
United by hunger...
Dear mother,
Why were you hungry
to get a child like me?

Inside your womb I was safe,
Could you guide me to a tomb
before a bomb breaks my bones?






























COURTESY :GLOBE POST