Today I got a text from a friend
And this is what it state,
“There is more fruit in a rich man’s shampoo,
Than in a poor man’s plate”
How disgusting this could be, only if we give it a thought.
So I decided to write about it, or at least give it a shot,
There are people dying of hunger,
While many of us plan to diet,
People are running on tread mill,
And some child is crying for a byte.
Didn’t want to make a rich-poor comparison
Read it once and comment your opinion
How poor is this world?
Are the rich really rich?
Poverty has a definition
And poor they are-
Some by money and some by soul,
Riches fly on same roads, where poor crawl.
Some are shivering, begging for food,
Some are flaunting- branded clothes,
But soul is nude.
What can I do, less money, all alone?
No one dies of hunger, whom I have known.
I wanted to tip that oldie, but I don’t have change
Donations calls come in, when I am out of range
Enough excuses or you have some more
It’s blame on you, nothing sweet, all sore
Now make an effort and look into ways
Throw some kindness, on their dark days.
No one else is going to do a thing
Let your inner soul shout
Charity begins from your home.
And every step counts.