Spot On The Human Kind Poem by vijay gupta

Spot on the human kind
It was a colorful evening.
I was on the top of a tower.
Watching the glimpses of the city
Many colorful lights were twinkling there.
Several sign boards were glowing.
Peaks of hotels & bars were trying to touch the high sky.
Luxurious cars & other vehicles were running on the roads.
I feel that the joy & happiness were dropping from the sky.
City was looking like a fairy land.
Suddenly I saw that a lady having a child in her lap was begging near a luxurious car.
In return they say some unpleasant words to her and then they shut the doors of the car.
Is it not a black spot on the humankind?