The Dark Truth !!
Born to the riches
A bliss to be,
Born to the poor
A curse it is!
While one enjoyed all the wealth
he was mere a helping hand.
In the sweltering sun
He cried for food,yes he was then feeded
For then they cant afford him to loose.
And as they grew,
Ways were taught to earn their livelihood.
Passing by the lane, i saw a few,their shoulders drooped with heavy sacks
filled with their sinking hopes
As if there was no one for their rescue.
A girl behind the bar,below teenage she was who didnt even know what body selling was.
But she should continue the job for that was the only income her family had
The fireworks shop had a blast, a bunch injured and 4 got marked.
Thankfully the eye was saved they could now atleast beg!
Many kids got kidnapped, a few months later they where found on the street with no hands!
Yes certainly its the poverty which drags them into this
But before you judge,take your time to rethink!
That kid with sack,did you lend him a book from your bag?
The girl behind bars,did you help her come up and see what the real world was?
The kids injured,did you help them recover at fast?
My home has got a maid and she is of my age!
Somewhere behind it all, we are at fault.
If you are previlaged enough,utlilize that!
Help them show the world you have been seeing it throughout!
Let them believe, yes, it’s a beautiful place to live in!
BY : SAYANI NASKAR