Why Me! ! !
Why you blame your lord for being so careless towards you
Why you complain that he doesn't come for you
When the world cried for the mere piece of food
The sheikhs laugh around the tables in delightful mood
When the case of afia never highlighted in mags
While hypocrites and corrupt being guilty are considered to be tags
When the child of poor in rags of clothes
And the other half is wandering for designer hots
The discriminated elites fashioned the class
While the humble midio running behind the brass
And you cried about lord's inequality
While you didn't deserve an inch of integrity
By
Samer Manzoor
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