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Poverty                                                        Stray Dog
        Look at those wide eyes                                        Every morning I run and walk in the streets,
        Looking blankly at the sky                                     And you call me street dog.
        With no more hopes, no tears left to cry                       Every time we grow in numbers,
        Look at those skinny hands                                     You call that a disaster.
        With no flesh, no charm                                        Every evening I walk into my dark corner,
        And no energy for protection from any harm                     To sleep until the next morning comes.
                                                                       No food to eat, neither any fresh water to drink,
        Look at those bony legs,                                       I must dine on garbage to survive.
        With no strength at all
        To hold them straight or save them from the fall               There’s just one thing that I don’t understand
                                                                       Why did you leave me?
        Don’t you feel sad for these people
        These people don’t get their basic needs                       Divyansh Pahal
        Their life is very harsh obviously                             MYP-3
        Why nobody bothers
        Why nobody cares
        Everybody is made equal, why are you being unfair?             Poverty

        Those questioning eyes,                                        Look at those Shiny arms
        That mute mouth                                                Without any calm
        Lacking education, facing social discrimination                And no protection
        Only we can liberate them                                      Form another’s harm
        Set them free
        Help them come out of this misery                              Hwang Young Been
                                                                       MYP-3
        We are responsible,
        We need to end this
     WORDS  2020 -21  A world free of poverty                                                                              WORDS  2020 -21
        Raise their level, help them blend in
        No sadness, only glee
        Our satisfying effort, making us one with thee.

        Divij Jain
        MYP -3

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