Rice Poem by dipak adhya

I am wounded in my heart.
I am feeling pain
And it is paining me deeply
As I can't share it anybody,
And if you ask me 'Why'?
I can tell you in sly,
One may mock at me
Listening to it.

Leave it,

I can't do single handedlymuch more
So, today in the morning
I gave the woman only a very little amout
For buying rice.
I knew, she had nothing
Nothing, nothing,
And yesterday she starved
Saying it was the day of fasting!

Whatever I gave her today with it
She bought only rice
I know, she will eat tonight,
Do you know,what will she eat?
It is only rice, only rice and only rice.