Harsh Winter

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Winter brings death message Especially for elders and aged Poor find hardly any cover Their bodies shiver with thought of winter In village some fire wood is found In city that will not be available even if one goes round Life is miserable and unbearable It has been spent with all kind of troubles Many shelter covers are provided But only in name and facility is avoided In winter there is no light and blankets The wrong people have occupied the place and let in The people in charge are totally ignorant About plight and sufferings of people at present The children are dying each day for the want of medicine We speak of words “the children are faced of god and divine” Daily news papers are full of miseries Such news is live and not mere stories It speaks of real picture that exists today The poor has to be heard in any way Whole of country is under thick blanket The snow has been severe with cruel face Poor are suffering more with aged and children The summer is also not approaching soon

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