LOSS

Oh God! such a huge tragedy!
And the damages of lives of all species,
Unable to see their helplessness!

Not the materials, nor the land!
To fill with their lives,
Albeit the trauma to lose their belongings!

You sure not a designer,
To create the losses,
Yet natural the front line!

Now there to see,
And there to feel,
The anger of the mother earth!

An immense regret,
Nonetheless a chance to change,
Our deal with nature and her properties!

DEAL

Oh You!
The Managers,
Of our lives as refugees!

Not the present,
Nor our past,
We only dreamers of our life!

And you there,
To do your assignments,
Albeit, the managers of our lives!

From native to foreign land,
And to experience a whole distant,
Although to qualify our lives!

We but ready,
To be trialed,
And to feel better with your deal!

We wait and wait,
For your services,
To heal our damages!

And you there,
To accomplish your success,
Yet to play with our emotions!