A Tear Drop At Chibok

Chibok!   
O tear drop at Chibok streets of 
chibok,
Filled with sad memories.
Estranged families,full of fear.
Sad people,from my eyes dropped 
A tear drop.

Memories of our children,
Stolen to be sold.
A story of terror which is true and 
left untold.
What will stop the terror,when in 
our custody the chief of staff we 
hold.


Mindless politics
An unaltruisic mechnic.
Please we need our children.
Forget ambitions and make their 
search emphatic.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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Oguh Avatar
October 6, 2015 at 6:32 AM
Nice one mate......nice write
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