A poem from the point of view of young school children who died at the BRD Gorakhpur Medical College Hospital 

 

I remember bidding goodbye to mom

I remember going to school

I remember drawing a picture of ‘My Family’,

A happy one!

I remember the teacher liking it

Yet I felt there was something missing

But before I could realise

I lay dead at the BRD Gorakhpur Medical College Hospital

Why?

I don’t know

Was something missing?

A picture of a sad family?

Would that have saved me?

Or

A picture of the UP CM?

Would that have saved me?

 

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