A sponge for many bodies
A room for countless beings
Tea without milk
Fetched with fingers like soup
None waits for the train moves
And the latecomer is left hungry
No toothbrushes because none can afford
They are the children of the present
Unfortunate to have been left by their mothers
Unfortunate to have been thrown away
Unfortunate to have their mothers answer their calls of fate
Their classes are smoke’s den
Their classrooms, sand’s territory
Their pomade happens to be shea
Which sits in a cup
See them sleep with no age measure
As young ones pee on the old
Who but God keeps their hearts?
Sad how they smile through it all
As watchers cry tears of blood
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2014
(Wrote this after watching the children of the Eye of the Lord Orphanage and how they lived. This piece was written amidst tears. I could not share it then, but I’m sharing it now. Let all who can help get in touch with Utv and help)

17 replies on “HEAR THE CHILDREN WEEP”
May we all have tears that produce action, even if it is something small. There has to be something we can do! Thank you for sharing this.
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Thank you for your wonderful comment. Tears which produce action is really needed. Blessings.
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“Tea without milk fetched with fingers like soup.” Your memorable images experience us into your poetry, Cecilia. My, this is fine.
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Dear Bonnie, you should see the children eating that way. They were fetching the tea with their fingers among other things at an orphanage owned by a kind blind man here in Ghana. The orphanage is called Eye of the Lord Orphanage”. Cried when I watched it. I just wrote what I saw then. Nothing more. That sad.
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I think…much more, Cecilia
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Hmmmm. :).
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I am glad to hear that you are back. I was thinking about you last nite. I hope all is well with you and yours. The babies are always the last to have even though they should be the first . Those who are fat get before those who are hungry. Yes me included. This is the way of our world we call life. It’s sad but true.
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Hello Sheldon! Glad to be back. And true, the fat keeps getting fatter while the hungry gets hungrier. Sad.
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Reblogged this on gracelarbi.
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Thanks bunches love.
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Nice.
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Thanks Raul.
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Love that line “Who but God keeps their hearts” our hearts.
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Thank you very much.
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OH my this is so sad. What a blessing you are! Have a blessed Thursday!
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It is sad. Have a blessed Thursday too. Blessings.
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🙂
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