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| A mother kissing her crying baby. Photo by: Utne website |
Do not cry for the injustice
Try to forward your patience
Some hearts are hard and stoned
Will they get soften by tears?
Surely tears of us is nothing
As if we are not humans like them
The rich has no feelings for poor
We should understand our standard
They have no space for our feelings
No need to beg for blank aid from them
No matter how much we starve
They won’t feel it unless they suffer so
Only praying for god is left for us
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