A child dies
a mother cries
but the world justs laugh
oh take a look
there dies another calf
The rich got too much too waste
and the poor got nothing
just ask yourself today can we do anything?
The milk crumbles
and is thrown away
the stomach grumbles
but one cant throw it away
Hunger makes one mad
I know its sad
but just reading this everyday
I am sure its not the way
One says poor behave mad
they feel so very sad
just answer this
if hunger cannot be erradicated;
how can they stay sophesticated?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very good writing, thanks, I like it.