Poverty

Pain and tears filled in the eyes

Looking dreamily upon the sky, 

Dreaming for a better life

Rather than to strive. 

Bearing down the hunger

Want to go in the deep slumber, 

Conditions break and crude

There is only a lack of food. 

No food, no clothes, no home

No other option rather than to roam, 

Skinny bones and arms 

There is no muscular charm. 

They have to give various tests

In this world full of greedy pests, 

Treating them like dirtbags

Dressing up in rags. 

Society should come together

Battling with this bad weather, 

Eradicating poverty from its root

It's not the time to be mute.