In our confinements
Happy
We live unaware, the walls tall
Impervious
All night the sky rained,
The cadence of pattering
Camouflaged the voices wailing
Wall of wattle-daub fell
And thatched roof trickled
Bled for the whole night
Have-nots
Lay collapsed beside.
In the bliss of rain, drenched,
The sight remained veiled
Of opulence’s haze,
Oblivious
We live happily
With our towering disdain.
.
Damp briquette
And burning hunger
Scathed souls
Gulped rainwater, satiated
Howling stomach, hushed.
Then rained incessantly
With the clouds,
Eyes barren
And the skyline insolent stood a bystander.
.
A new day dawned, shone hope,
Stolen their share of light, the high-rise
Penumbra cast under they remained,
Plunged into the darkness forever
And we live happily
Unaware ‘n indifferent.
Powerful image of the stark disparaties that exist. Superbly written
Thank you, Mam 🙂
Great contrast.
Thank you Sai
The stark reality well portrayed👌
The same being yet different.
Thank you, Sonali
Powerful disparities
Dark and effective.
Good one.
Thank you Pallavi
Thank you Sarita Mam
Powerful expression of stark reality often conveniently ignored