Pakistani Rains

The rains come down
They know no bounds
Lives and homes lost
Without hardly a sound
I see my own fear
Through my children’s eyes
What will we eat
How will we survive
We somehow find shelter
The rains come again
Lots more sorrow
Lots more pain
What we need now is help
Please when will help come
What we need now is hope
Hope for everyone

Photo by Geetanjal Khanna on Unsplash

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