Hunger gnaws at the soul,
A ravenous beast that takes its toll.
It twists and turns with hungry claws,
Demanding to be fed without a pause.
It starts as a whisper, a quiet plea,
But soon it grows, a raging sea.
The stomach grumbles, the throat is dry,
As hunger takes hold, it's hard to deny.
The scent of food is in the air,
But for some, it's a luxury they cannot bear.
Their bellies ache, their heads hang low,
As they struggle to find a place to go.
Hunger is a thief, it steals your strength,
And leaves you feeling small at any length.
It's a burden that many have to bear,
And for some, it's a constant nightmare.
So if you see someone in need,
Don't turn a blind eye or plant a seed.
Extend a hand, show some care,
And help them fight the hunger that's always there.
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Aadhi Penten
With a love for exploring the world and a passion for sharing my experiences through words, my articles is a window into my life and a source of inspiration for those seeking adventure. From travel tips to personal stories
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