Poverty Poem by dr. ram sharma
Poverty
POVERTY
This is a world,
full of grieves and sufferings,
An old blind woman,
begging alms,
in the cold dark night of December,
at the railway station,
In this world they don`t know,
the rising, and settinng of the sun
twinkling of the stars,
no rest but only unrest,
and darkness and darkness everywhere
think! stop the moaning of humanity
Friday, December 12, 2008
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