Cruelty Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

The child was crying loudly in the fair ground
In front of a toy shop,
He wanted the precious toy,
But his poor parents had no money to buy that.
They dragged their child far from that place,
The child was crying and crying bitterly,
As he went farther and farther,
His cry gradually fell into oblivion in the mighty clamour of the fair.
This is the truth of the fair,
It is certainly a place of joy and pleasure,
But some harsh incidents can also create cruel atmosphere,
Which destroys the beauty and glory of the fair.