A Poor Child

What a frolic torture it is?!
An atrocious fail in God's quiz.
A poor child with nothing to eat.
Pizza! Chicken! Burger! or meat!

He won't eat anything instead!
Here it is; water and bread.
Funny as people on diet go.
As he dies to get what they throw.

Our world is a carton tent.
He never knew what 'delicious' meant.
Only God can his wounds mend.
And poverty is his only friend!

∴ Lyna Salman

Lyna Salman
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