Meaninglessness Poem by Abdul Wahab

Blessed you are that you have a tongue

And in a day you speak a lot of words

Few of them are in favor of poor and weak?

If not, then, the meaning of them is surely lost.

In life, you may walk miles after miles

And you may feel proud that you have two legs

But have you ever stood against any wrong?

If not, then, your pride is surely a false one.

Hands are for working and ears for hearing

And you are quite happy that you use them a lot

But have you ever lent your hand to a destitute

Or listened to the agony of an orphan?

If not, then, the meaning of them is surely lost.