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Poonam Vaze

Tragedy

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Poonam Vaze

Tragedy

Orphanage - Ruthless

Orphanage - Ruthless

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Shall I cry for that tiny soul,

Left to die in a pit hole.

Shall I cry for the behavior so ruthless,

Leaving a child pitiless .

Shall I cry on that baby's suffering ,

His tiny cries still haunting..

Shall I cry on my inability to reduce his crying,

My soul in disbelief is now rotting

Is humanity fainting?????


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