Tribute To Despolite

TRIBUTE TO 
DESPOLITE.

My eyes are blinded 
with tears, yet my 
heart see's the 
despairing cry of 
despo student. 
The scent of agony 
and fragrance of pain 
weigh on my mind.

Legs were broken, 
blows were taken, 
gases were breathed 
in,siblings once 
nutured by sweet 
mothers were packed 
like sack of rice in the 
van of peace trops , 
all in your single order. 
All mighty clara we 
salute thee.

We are not the 
richest, we know we 
owe, we agreed to 
pay, why now are you 
in haste?

You build your 
estate,we paid and 
became your 
tennants, you flourish 
with our parents 
wealth yet they crave 
and starve,they didn't 
complain.

You are a woman too, 
what happened to the 
agitated feeling of 
motherhood?have you 
sold it out to the 
god's of wealth?

Stretch out your 
palms please, are your 
fingers equal? Life is 
full of inequality in 
socal status. 

We owe yes we 
know, we agree to 
pay.please do have a 
heart DR CLARA.S.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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