Scarcity Poem by Md. Ziaul Haque
Scarcity
At ease some are,
With what they acquire,
While others like the insatiable blaze
Are adamant as after money ever they chase!
To the poor, breathing itself is heavenly,
To the rich, sleeping on the bed of money!
The richer world smiles in irony,
Observing the callousness of the capitalistic society.
I wish the world stopped for a minute!
Supporting an earthly heaven detesting the hellish pit!
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