Hunger And Food Poem by Anil Kumar Panda

He died on the road
Ran over by a speeding truck
He lay there as people
Passed by telling it was his bad luck

They murmured that
He was after a packet of food
Thrown away from a
Car and from hunger he was not good

He was hungry and
Was feeling like going to die
The world is cruel
It did not feed him though he did try

Hunger pushed him to
Middle of the road for the food
His luck was bad
He got a killer and his time was rude