FODDER
Seen A half mind
which has a limited view?
Horizons yet unseen
Nourished with poverty
In a malnourished womb.
A no question mind
no mountains to conquer
No goals to attain
Living in penury
Earning its daily grain.
A mind which evokes
Pity and despair
In your mind
And mine
Every day.
As a working child
Their fate depended
on a mere meal
of curried rice, sugar
to make them free
an average being
like you and me.
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