Writer’s integrity is known
View points are not of their own
It is gained through experience
When see the pain of people at variance
They live among people
Know exactly what are their troubles?
Pain and anguish they certainly feel
They fail to bring desirous result still
They are simple part
Real reflection of moving cart
Where people travel in one medium
Life is enjoyed at minimum
Poor cares for square meal
Rich make daily new deal
Farmers wait for rain’s arrival
Each one is different individual
Writers take their causes to street
Make each other to greet
Sort out their problems through peaceful means
Life is after all to enjoy and make as heaven
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Writer’s integrity is known View points are not of their own