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In such a world
#WritcoPoemPrompt9
Gifted by the god in such a world
Where people discriminate with words or swords
We never ever tasted the things like curds
While gods were given seas of them till they were blurred
A stolen morsel more precious than gold,
A stolen shirt to keep out the cold,
There is no price to hunger,
There is no price to shelter,
There is no price to kindness
After a lot of cries
People make news of death one
But no one cared of us, are we for fun
Hunger is one of friend forever
Will we will be in relations with a hotel, ever
'Slaves' is the word more familiar to us
Than a heartless driver in a bus
There is no price to honesty,
There is no price to our presenty,
There is no price to our smile
After finding it miles and miles
© Prachi
#prachi_writings
Gifted by the god in such a world
Where people discriminate with words or swords
We never ever tasted the things like curds
While gods were given seas of them till they were blurred
A stolen morsel more precious than gold,
A stolen shirt to keep out the cold,
There is no price to hunger,
There is no price to shelter,
There is no price to kindness
After a lot of cries
People make news of death one
But no one cared of us, are we for fun
Hunger is one of friend forever
Will we will be in relations with a hotel, ever
'Slaves' is the word more familiar to us
Than a heartless driver in a bus
There is no price to honesty,
There is no price to our presenty,
There is no price to our smile
After finding it miles and miles
© Prachi
#prachi_writings
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