Cry tears of distress Living alone in this wild world Knowing you are alone for now and forever That those who care are few and scarce Leaving you exposed to ills of all sorts to face Wicked fate that dished you a bitter plate
Weep Kumbola weep Let not the mucking dissuade you They tell you to be quiet as in sympathy But inside they gloat at your misery Perhaps that way the gods will listen Then give you respite The dead papa and mama are gone forever In their place is a huge vacuum Solace is gone with them Alas that is your lot
They stand asking why you cry Hypocrites and sadistic monsters all in one Knowing fully well the reason of your mighty grief It being a good cause to cry The loss of dear papa and mama Forever !
You shall grow old as they stay young Till you meet them one day Until then it is your choice to be strong Having the will to face Challenges of life All alone most of the time But weep Kumbola weep Perhaps that way The gods will see your plight And give you succor
Dedicated to all orphans, who at times find out that they have lost all they can depend on to have a good life . Some do make it through life with hardly any problem whereas other a great majority have mighty big problems ,some even perish due to neglect of society.
Kaani, kaano fanan kaa molii kun bondi leeh. Abarakah
Surah- Ar-Rum 30-22 "And among His signs is the creation of heavens and the earth, and the difference of your languages and colours. verily, in that are indeed signs for men of sound knowledge." Qu'ran