A Glimpse From The Urban Diaries

Green veggies n juicy fruits,

of umpteen kinds n colours,

grown with love n care,

nurture us to fight life’s odds. 

Never do we remember,

to once commemorate,

the one behind this magic,

the one who toils n sweats. 

He is the one who ensures,

that we have sumptuous meals,

gala dinners n grand celebrations,

Little do we make an effort for this l’le elf. 

Never have we seen or heard,

the l’le elf having filled himself first,

always having put the world before,

What’s left for his share is a strangled death. 

Let’s take an oath to put a stop,

to these deaths n starving,

Let’s make an effort to give a part of our share,

And teach these elves to live for themselves. 

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