There was a earth quake in indonesia last night. . And poem is from
the point of view of a boy who bear it all. .
Last night i saw some people dying,
bodies lying and childrens crying.
It was a quake, and earth just shook,
7.2 on the scale,a few moments it took…
And then, I saw that building falling,
And then i ran harder n harder, Trying. . .
Last night i saw some people dying. . .
this morning when i woke,
Heard the news with a shock,
People on tv saying. .
,” a small mishap . With 45 dying. . .
And sara meets P.M and new jets flying”
thats all they said. With some other head lines. .
Last night. I saw some people dying. .
Didn’t they see. . My mother sobbing . .
Didn’t they see. . My mother crying. . .
There was blood. . And so much flesh. .
A wall then hit me. . When i was trying. .
I fail, i fall. .and it broke my spine. .
Then i saw. . Its my body lying. .
And it was me. . Who was dying. .
Now i go to god. . Over the silver line. .
A white light. Squeezing me. . And i was flying. .
Leaving my people. . Leaving them crying. .
Last night. . I saw. . Some people dying. .
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