They have to sleep on empty stomach on a Parkway,
Every rich one keeps them away.
Is it their fault to born poor?
They just need a little help and sympathy, nothing more.
They run here and there for two times of bread,
Doesn't matter whether they're happy or sad.
Hey, why throw food at parties so badly,
Take only that much you can eat fully.
Because that much food, the poor and needy yearn to eat,
To find a little food to feed their family they move across several places bare feet.
They sell anything for two times of bread,
Don't they too need a stead place to reside?
We should do something for them,
Helping them! There is no shame.
We should buy something from them even if we don't need,
We'll be blessed for that good deed
We must understand their helplessness,
No one knows when a king becomes a beggar and have to change their lavishness.
©priyakhis8
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