I thought that time would
Not be same again
The worms would not
Eat away my body full
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Beautifully inscribed on hunger and death. Thanks for sharing.
The pathetic condition of hunger, poverty, disease and death has vividly and vehmently been portrayed in so small a poem. It deserves, definitely, felicitory comments of readers. Tin covered shanty, incapable for checking leakage through the cracks for want of a plastic sheet, water dripping over the sick bodies lying on the cemented and cracked floor, hunger biting like a poisonous centipede - touching expressions....10,