Earth of art
With smiles of miles
With hurts of Ur
Heart to ear
Voices echoing in ice land
White woman hits the ground
Mother of others
Woman to the arrogant man
Author of millennium tho’ the pains
Shameless and less heart he was
Penning down a poem with the last pen
To death she dries, no food to eat
Suffered children with red eyes
Staring for help, no ring at hand
In the orphanage with same ages
Her two children holding one child, her last born
Hopeless and with less bodies they tagged along
My responsibility it was from then to forever