When we see the weak or crippled.
The malnourished or street child
We pity them
But do nothing to help them
But I respect them for they are really strong
They survive in harsh conditions
Go on with a empty stomach day by day
They are shelterless
they get wet when it rains
But we just can sympathise
but we never turn back
and hand them our umbrella
or the cool ice cream we enjoy
Because we just thing about ourselves
we Are selfish
But I respect them
And call them selfless.
This are real human beings
©afiya
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