THE SMELL OF SOIL.. Ro Hamedullah
When in the refugee camp I saw acquaintance leaving
I become speechless and my voice is left as well.
In my helplessness , I am understanding so far
O nature,why are you punishing me for which mistake
Once listen to my voice fulfil my desire, wish
Listen once to request of my soul
After that I will not turn back
And I call for your help again
When rain started, water came from the sky
I felt got the smell of soil.
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Ro Hamedullah (RH)
(17/June/2020)
Wednesday
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