We want to oil the heads of oily men only;
We have no oil for those having no oil at all.
We want to declare again and again
The owners and traders of oil
Are our relatives and friends.
Those who are poor and beggars,
Who are going to embrace death,
Are none to us;
They have no value on earth.
every where the oil is for oily men as oiled hands can make massage and that should be tried to change/ well done great message
The rich dominate with power and success as a symbol of corruption and greed! The poor become forgotten in a world that makes money their God! Great write!
Nyc 1..a lot of meaning lies within in it..it justifies the sentence rich are becoming richer and poor are becoming poorer by the pasage of time..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A fantastic sarcastic poem with a deep msg. Yeah some times oil does seem more precious than blood to some. Pls bro review my fastin poem for me.