PLACES OF DETRUCTION

I look beyond the doorway
Far, far beyond the trees
I see homes destroyed
The smell in the breeze

I see structures
Stand tall and weak
Collapse at any moment
Ask the government
They will not speak

I ask the people
How is life without money and food
They look at me and say
That's why I have to be so shroud

I want to help
I think of jack and I berry a bean
And on the other side of the railway
The pastures are so green

How do I motivate
and up there lifestyle
the best thing
be positive and hold my smile




Poetry by kaashif
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Written on 2007-03-06 at 09:30

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