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