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Dreams On Hold
(Poetry)
25-10-2006
by Joseph Nthia
She steals a glance,
Her bloodshot eyes tell it all.
In their smoking shelter
She watches her siblings
Fearing only for their future.
She thinks of the next meal
Tears run down her already sunken cheeks
A dreary heart, it does not heal...
The Unheard Cry
(Poetry)
13-09-2006
by Joseph Nthia
Are you listening?
Can my cry be heard?
I endlessly weep
Day after day
Yet what do I see...
The barren plains
Soaked by the blood
Of the ones we love
Do I cry for war? No!
Too many have already shed their tears
He rocks silently...
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