Oh this poverty, with so little charity..
The world has turned into tragedy..
There is no scarcity of Rich people,
Yet we see plenty of poor people.
Despite of hard work they are empty!
But rich people have money so plenty!
They do not have to struggle the way,
The poors have to for shelters to stay,
For food for their starving family,
And clothes to cover their body..
They yearn for their each and every requirements..
But rich live life full of enjoyments and excitements..
Oh Lord! There might be some reason for these ups and downs..
Nothing can be worthless in this world even if it were a clown..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
well written.........wonderful thought........thank you for sharing.......keep writing