Tuesday, August 07, 2012

the bidor farmers 2


The Bidor farmers
Now they are in the jammed
Squating on state land
Decades of memories gone

While they are at it
They forget to get their own land
With money earned from their harvests
They build concrete homes...

Without grants of titles
They are at the mercy of the State
For the State has the right to evict
The right to sell the land

Now the dreams are shattered
The State has earmarked for development
Maybe it is an excuse to mine for sand
The agricultural products State forget

Bidor is a small town
Who want to really stay there?
There are other undeveloped land
Why pick on the farmers?

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