Whenever you get to bed,
Save a thought for the world;
Think of the majority who
sail around without food and shelter.
It is no use giving a little help
now and again because they
would always be there.
Let's reach out by making sure
there is never the need to give
a little help another day.
Let us build what would change
the situation where is only the minority
that helps the majority.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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