Wednesday, August 13, 2014

the black crows



The black crows fly
Cackling on their flight
The way they enjoy
The humans misery
Of political back stabbing
What is new in their lives?
The hungry of power and positions
The tomorrow they forget to see
The black crows gathered
On the trees near to hospitals
Neighbourhood housing estates
Hearing the woes of political divide
The humans of many colours
They forget to unite and share
The black crows flapping wings
It's time for us to multiply
Quickly before the humans realize”
The black crows cackling loudly
In the evening of sunset lights

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