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The Last slice of Bread
Pouring hatred, peaking crime rate
the brink of extinction was neared
to the heavenly earth once acclaimed
almost nothing was left to devour, however
left was just the last of all a slice of bread
Race began amongst rich, poor and powered
rich bid billions, people led rebellions
yet hungry me fought my way to savour
the last slice with all my power,
with all my might I put on a worthy fight
Covered in red with my warm blood that flood
injuries and suffering were lot
but it was all worth for the last slice I fought
feeble hands held to savour the lasting flavour
but then from near a wailing was so prevailing
that led me to a cradle which held a baby so fragile
worn out from the wailing was this weakling
looking at the frail unfed child I thought instead
Am I really worthy for this last slice of bread?
Harini K
I PU “D”
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