Banevolent Words Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Benevolent words

We breathe same air
But feel no fair
Think of poor as mean creature
Wealth we consider as priceless treasure

Only money pays
And status stays
Society cares for
And people around adore

We feel supreme
And make circle or team
Like minded people gather
Show the wealth culture

Everywhere it is reflected
No one is actively considered
Everybody wants to see gain side
There is everything to hide

Such world is not for us
Where there is deficit of trust
Even if you can't spare time
Offer benevolent words sometimes