They Starve To Death Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

The people of syria starve to death,
What a shame for the civilization!
It is the worst time and the worst fate
For the innocent people of the besieged syrian town of Madaya of late.
In this inauspicious moment the entire world mourns,
It is unthinkable and unbelievable
And the way they starve to death is incredible.
Under the circumstances, the spontaneous humanitarian aid must fall on this land
To relieve the people from the curse of this miserable stand,
In the deep heart's core let us pray to all,
Forget enmity and cruelty,
Remember friendship and humanity;
Oh God! wake up and see the face of grief, the face of dread, the face of starvation,
Shower your abundant blessings and graces on the unfortunate syrian people
And remove their infinite distress.