I have seen the harvest what they have hardly reaped?
And came the ferocious wind then taken the grain away to a certain end.
The poor farmers cried aloud and nobody was heard.
Again they plow but who could fights against the invisible wind?

Dedication to my fellow poetess friend Sandra.Fowler

nimal dunuhinga

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