</>Blessed are we with plentiful,
yet there are some who struggle to get a handfull,
those who are blessed, throw a feast,
and those who don't wait for a treat.
those who are blessed party with a bash,
and those who don't, really eat from our thrash.
Food, clothing and the shelter,
those without it go helter-skelter.
a collaborative endeavor can make it happen,
We often question, who is to captain? .
Often do we say 'Charity Begins at home',
let's all in some way help those with no homes,
and especially if it's your birthday,
make a vow to feed the hungry today.
If i were one of those unlucky ones, i would not cry,
But will pray 'when my hunger will die? '.
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