In shadows cast by silent cries,
Where hunger weaves its fragile ties,
A whisper of forgotten dreams,
Innocence lost in broken seams.

Beneath the stars, the hollow eyes,
Glimpse futures dimmed by empty skies,
Hands once strong now weak and frail,
In malnutrition’s haunting tale.

The earth has plenty, yet they plead,
For just enough to meet their need,
A world that turns a blinded eye,
To little lives left dry and wry.

Rise up, let voices break the chain,
To nourish hope and banish pain,
For every heart deserves to thrive,
In a world where all can stay alive.