Drop Poem by Vishnudev Murikkanattil

Hai,
I know you wonder what-
Who –you- are?
Me-the same lies there.
I-the occasion of –self
The thought that ruin you.
Open-that someone have
Closed-for others
Open the heart; Give a hand-
Pour out humanity in you
Blessings for ever
From God in man.
Man to walk miles and miles.
When pride rules out
Forget to smile.
I say never; to the highest
But be pleasant to the lowest.
With each penny you save,
Will save those-
Those-whom you might got now,
If not-you are not
You are not in a such a thought.
Think a lot; it is a common thought.