God made us all the same
Then why one dumb? why one lame
God could have made us all alike
Then why one on foot and the other on a bike
God made the poor so that they can be fed by the rich
But the truth is that the poor are treated as a bitch
Among hundreds there might be one
Who would like to share his bun
Share his bun with these helpless lame
For once he might have been the same
These poor ones are whom we must feed
For that is what's a human's deed
You know the rich, what they are about
To give these poor a loud'n harsh shout
Helping the poor they won't even think
For this, one day they will have to sink
For this act they will have to regret
The act of treating the poor worse than a pet
We are all born into our situations with no choice. But for random luck, the queen of England could have been born a poor, lame Somali. We must all care for one-another. Thanks for sharing, Mayank. Peace
You've written beautifully well, some rich are greedy wouldn't share, but that's their problem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A well articulated and nicely penned piece of poetry with a call for charity towards the uncharitable. A lovely poem indeed. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.