Tears In The Sun Poem by esther kagori

Hysterical sob produced,
Sad smile on thy faces,
Hunger, anger and helplessness,
So cruel to the being.

Cries all over,
Children, women and men,
All wishing a quick grave,
But ooh to them,
No one hears their cry,
Neither manner from heaven.

Dry is their land,
Hot is the sand,
Rain drops disappear,
Wind gives no peace,
No green to see or view.

Barchan and sand dunes,
Impressive visual reality,
But hunger, anger, helplessness,
Tears in the sun.