By: Ogeryath Oger

At The Time When Our Surrounding Was Burning And Filled With Smoke, We Were Together Suffocating...

At The Time When The Swamps Were Made Our Homes And Their Waters Our Drinks, Together We Were Suffering...

At The Time When The Towns And Villages Remained Vacant And Silent, Together We Were Homeless And Hopeless...

I Am Your Blood With Whom You Tasted The Sour Wine Of Yesterday...

Together We Hunted Down Wild Animals In The Bushes To Avoid Malnutrition And Together We Survived The Fierce Lions, Tigers And Hyenas...

Together We Gathered The Bushy Fruits And Vegetables From Thorny Plants Which Thorns Made Our Hands Bleed Litres Of Blood...

Together We Prepared Our Food Under Dense Firewood Which Food We Ate Smoky, Burnt And Sour Just To Make Our Stomachs Humble And Settled...

I Am Your Blood With Whom You Tasted The Sour Wine Of Yesterday...

As We Walk Towards Our Home On This Thorny Ground, Let’s Hold Our Hands And Have Strong And Determined Walk Together...

As We Keep Falling On The Roads Because Of Long Journeys, Let’s Carry Each Other Until We Reach Home Though Tired And Broken...

As The Hot Sunshine Keeps Hitting And Dehydrating Us Badly And As The Rains Keep Flooding Our Path Terribly, Keep Hope And Be Determined For We Shall See Tomorrow...

I Am Your Blood With Whom You Tasted The Sour Wine Of Yesterday...

 

Ogeryath Oger Is A Concerned Citizen. He Can Be Reached At This email address is being protected from spambots. You need JavaScript enabled to view it.