Intolerable starvation all over
Hungry children dying of cold
Some have wealth and power
But not enough have condoled
The children are most powerless
Their small minds are confused
Look at the rich and the glamorous
They are just watching amused
While you seek for extravagance
Someone is seeking for a shelter
While you think you have the answer
The other is praying for a chance
What’s up with this insane addiction?
For beauty, wealth, power or fame
There is no honorable persuasion
You just may end up dying in shame
Isn’t it ironic for the people who greed?
Trying to lose an inch but won’t share a cake
Help the needy and look at the wearied
You’d notice a different self at daybreak
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This poem hits stright the reality, it's very true, it reminds me somehow with the USA, may be because of the huge differences between the rich and the poor, agree with all the ppl who vote here, worthy of 10