Dark night
Stars across the sky
The road is deserted
But in a hut
A lamp throwing
Dim, dim rays
Small mat
Not any cloth
An intolerable voice
Of the pain of an old woman
Are scattering around the hut
Nobody is near to hear
Why and Who cares?
The constitutional right of man to live
While being
People are dying of hunger and disease
Here, too, is a helpless mid-age woman
Life is near to death
It is saying that
Even if no one cares
There is God
But here the God is deaf
that woman has a beautiful daughter
Anyway she able to read the alphabet
This learning is also possible
by her Self efforts
Neither she able to get a job
Nor any piece of land
How a miserable life is there
There is no means of food or drink
Due to the corona virus
The country is in lockdown
The government is giving small relief
5 kg of rice is being distributed
Citizenship is required to get the relief
Both have no citizenship
There is no way to escape life
What a cruel period it is
The life of the poor is trapped
Youngness does not mean rich and poor
Continues his condition
The girl from the poor house
Youngness began to rise
Some young people started to follow
She has constrained
The elderly mother was in her support
What can she do,
To survive or die?
One night the assailants entered the hut
They robbed her until
She was near to death
(this poem is fictional)
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