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Days , years and centuries have passed i am yet to

Days , years and centuries have passed
i am yet to see
a glance of lush green grass.
i stare at the skies
with wide open eyes.
will my prayers ever be answered 
for how long am i supposed to wonder ?

there are places where it rains 
every second day
those soiled , muddy grounds 
hate the ever so flowing 
hate the intermittent 
uncalled for -"spray's"
Yet i lay bare 
helpless in my stares 
waiting for my turn to come
endlessly expecting it to begin

maybe there is a lesson 
i hope there is a plan
for this hardship to end one day
blooming my forsaken earth 
stopping me from being "parched"


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Days , years and centuries have passed
i am yet to see
a glance of lush green grass.
i stare at the skies
with wide open eyes.
will my prayers ever be answered 
for how long am i supposed to wonder ?

there are places where it rains 
every second day
those soiled , muddy grounds 
hate the ever so flowing 
hate the intermittent 
uncalled for -"spray's"
Yet i lay bare 
helpless in my stares 
waiting for my turn to come
endlessly expecting it to begin

maybe there is a lesson 
i hope there is a plan
for this hardship to end one day
blooming my forsaken earth 
stopping me from being "parched"


 #NojotoQuote Parched
#nojoto #poem #writer #writersofig #parched #life #seasons