
Children frolicking under the rain,
Laughing and dancing like they’re insane;
Amid crippling disease and hunger,
Hearts bloom with hope and prayer;
The sky attempts to cleanse the land,
Bathing everyone with its tears.
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Children frolicking under the rain,
Laughing and dancing like they’re insane;
Amid crippling disease and hunger,
Hearts bloom with hope and prayer;
The sky attempts to cleanse the land,
Bathing everyone with its tears.
tweeter, tweeter!
cries the bird,
starting to feel alone.
tweeter, tweeter!
pleads the bird,
already hungry, too.
tweeter, tweeter!
the bird looks at me.
i give it the itty bitty
worm i see.
i have become
its part-time mother.
–Diwa