In the shadows of the bustling streets, Where dreams are sold and promises break, A silent cry for hope repeats,…
In the gleam of gold, dreams are forged, But shadows lurk where riches lay, For every coin thatâs tightly held,…
In the alleys dark, where dreams decay, Lives are shadowed, hopes fade away. Hunger gnaws with a relentless bite, In…
In the alleys where dreams are thin, Silent whispers of despair begin, Children’s laughter fades to sighs, As hunger paints…
In the shadow of bustling streets, they hide, Fragile souls with hollow eyes, Whispers of hunger echo inside, As malnutrition…