Lamps are meant to light the night
Not worth in broad daylight
Rains are precious for parched earth
Raining over ocean is not worth
Feeding a person already fed
Is as good as feeding the dead
For the richest, donations are done
No one cares the begging one
Who will put the morals straight?
To do the deeds and do it right.
World turns into fool’s paradise
Scarce are the noble and wise.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thats what is happening in the world today.