Joy Of Giving Poem by Prayaan Nair

People in the streets,
They say help me please,
But there is no equality,
People in the streets,
They really need to meet their needs,
But there is no empathy.
We live on same planet,
We are family,
And destined to be,
We must share our lives,
We must make them touch the sky,
We must give them what they need,
So they will remain happy.
Friends and family,
They ask you to help them please,
But then you turn too lazy,
That shouldn't be.
We live on same planet,
We are family,
And destined to be,
We must share our lives,
We must make them touch the sky,
We must give them what they need,
So they will remain happy.