Mango Tree

Swaying in the wind on a mango tree!

Running in the fields to fill their needs

two cousins trickled by abrasive weeds.

Villagers face their knees and weep

the countries untouchable  enemies.

What is gentle, sweet and innocent

prolongs this society with injustice,

heading to nothing but silence.

Darkness dances with these acts

the devil grin is a true fact.

What is abreact in this world we walk

will be gone with ticking time.

Beauties will swing in the wind

in trees while angels admire the

laughter they inspire.

Lulu