Day-20 NaPoWriMo-2023
In the parched lands of the leeways
Broken-hearted humanity
With camouflaged hunger
Longs for the almighty’s grace.
With scorching orbs
Measures the copious earth.
Lamenting their fate
Cavernous bellies growl.
A dried-up mother
Looks at the thirsty faces
With a cracked-up body
Masking her craving woes.
With embossed thirst
In want of rainfall
To feed a million mouths
Awaits the broken humanity.
Participating in : NaPoWriMo-2023
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