DESERT RIVERS by Lade Worsonu
Desrt too have their rivers Entombed from birth in earth Waters mightier than voltas Lie hid From glare if sun Winds that dry Roofed not by sky But rocks that do not always hold These run their unwitnessed course To their unwitnessed end, without a sound They gushes in to bowels of seas Far,far away from unaided human eyes If you does not see our tears This does not mean that we do not cry