Poetry · Reading time: 1 minute

A Face

I saw a face of hunger ,
pain and despair ,
left alone to suffer nobody to care,
Left in the lurch to sleep in open at nights ,
Deprived of basics of life to survive and human rights,
Detached from society on cross roads of death,
Unsecured , prone to accidents , experiencing the nature ‘s wrath,
Lost hope , of a citizen in so called republic,
Victim of the system unable to save poverty ridden life in public.

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