I wake up from my princely dreams <br />To this reality that is full of screams <br />Of children being brutally beaten up for their mistaken services. <br />With a pair of twinkling eyes <br />Hoping to become distinguished men of this society. <br />Help us all, oh Almighty! <br /> <br />Our lives have become miserable. <br />God! Please make them comfortable. <br /> <br />By our blackened faces <br />And choked throats, <br />We feel so faithless <br />Standing on the factory roads. <br /> <br />Oh Angels of the Heaven <br />Hold our hands and walk with us <br />Take us somewhere else, somewhere safer <br />Away from this painful world.<br /><br />Swati Panda<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-sufferings-of-our-world/
