Fate

Fate

World keeps changing

Yet remains the same

Where hungry rarely

Meet their grain

Thirsty hardly

Taste the rain

Leftovers choke

Overflowing bins

Clean water flows

Into the sink

As those on board

The gravy train

Will say their hard work

Is paying them

And blame that eternal

Power of fate

For the deprived lots

Misery

©️ShashikantDudhgaonkar

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