Dried Ripping (Colour of Hope)

[Divine Consciousness]

Dried Ripping

(Colour of Hope)



A bottle of water, pure water,

Pulled from fridge very cool,

It satisfies my thirst of drink.

It's pure water to heart & all.




Now I look deep in the bottle,

Bottle full of drought in areas,

The capacity of draught to me…

Theheart took bottle to a heart.




Face full of thirst, life crawling,

No meal in absence of water…

Dry areas no vegetations & food,

Condensed drop drops to my lips.




Closed bottle with condensed on,

Am I thirsty that not to see them?

The human colony that very far,

Crawling life seek the food carts.




Can able hand go & reach them?

A Trust that wraiths help them.



(This above poem wrote by me as soon as I received this Pulitzer Awarded moving picture of Kevin Carter in full set of pictures and that day I could not eat and could not drink well, Kevin Carter suicide very soon after taking these pictures my homage to him too. He was criticised for not helping them but he was strictly instructed by Sudan Govt not to touch victims coz it may spread disease)

(The Poem Dried Ripping is my copy right

but

Pictures are taken from moving mail.)


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[Silver]

Some say actions speak louder than words...in this case, a picture is worth far more than 1,000 words. Thanks for sharing.

[Divine Consciousness]

Originally Posted by Silver

Some say actions speak louder than words...in this case, a picture is worth far more than 1,000 words. Thanks for sharing.

Yes sister,
I salute Kevin Carter in this case, He making me realise what Sudan drought was.

[Nowayout]

If we could just see past the other side of suffering and decay.

Some live well but die infested with spiritual rot.

Peace is like food for the spirit and thoughts.


Food and water are obviously essential. The basics are obviously lacking in some places.

Nuclear war, spiritual malnourishment of the first world?.

[Divine Consciousness]

Originally Posted by Nowayout

If we could just see past the other side of suffering and decay.

Some live well but die infested with spiritual rot.

Peace is like food for the spirit and thoughts.


Food and water are obviously essential. The basics are obviously lacking in some places.

Nuclear war, spiritual malnourishment of the first world?.

True... We find ourself helpless to help them. now we can remember charitable concerns like UNO and some org. like Osibisa, who did for them still unsufficient.