It is victory of light over darkness. <br />But his eyes filled with bleakness. <br />It is victory of hope over despair. <br />But a poor child with no one to care. <br /> <br />Jam packed are shops of sweets. <br />But pitiful child has got nothing to eat. <br />Crackers stealthily they all buy. <br />His stomach is empty, lips are dry. <br /> <br />Bursting firecrackers, light and sound. <br />Hapless child quietly sitting on ground. <br />To burn people have enough buck. <br />But not enough for burning stomach.<br /><br />Md. Asadullah<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/diwali-and-poor-child/
