​An Unforgivable Crime

​I stand helpless, watching this child wither away before me. Death is not stalking us because of an incurable disease, but because of an unforgivable crime: Poverty.

​If I had enough money, I could have saved this child’s life. This is a cruel, heartbreaking truth.

​I see the entire world championing the causes of saving animals and creatures, which are undoubtedly noble causes. But where does this world disappear to when it comes to saving a human child?

​The child, who is of flesh and blood and deserves life more than anything else, will die in silence, and no hand will reach out to save him.

​Has the life of a poor human become cheaper than anything else?

​This is not just a personal cry; it is the cry of every father and mother who are forced to watch their children perish due to destitution.

​How long will we continue to bury our loved ones under the ruins of poverty?