19 April 2016

the land that becomes red

unusual weather
hazily, hungry babies cry
angry people are cursing the destiny

the blood rain
fall down on their face
people missing directions
they lose their way
they walk on the land that becomes red
their faces look tired
their eyes bleary and their eyelids blackened

dear, my country
now, angry people just live in there
beloved motherland no longer becomes their home
just a barren field
with soil that becomes red

Jakarta, 2016

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