A world of change in agony and hunger
A world of change in agony and hunger
you never know what might happen,
something good can happen to you,
or just a proof of life to challenge you.
We walk through life without thinking many times,
but every effect has its cause,
like the flapping of a butterfly create wind,
our actions can create great effect.
Look at the poor man sitting there,
begs for bread and alms to eat,
but you see next to him a bottle of liquor,
and you're disappointed that you hit him again.
That child waits beside you, calling you lord,
his parents abandoned their dreams,
now on the street he's crying,
surviving the injustice he's been through.
They thirst for tiredness and dead dreams,
the agony of loneliness has left them blind,
their bodies malnourished by hunger,
living a day without tomorrow.
You can be a cloth of tears for them,
to give of the bread before the wine to eat,
they'll know how to reciprocate with happiness,
and your life will always be blessed.
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I am getting more interest for writing poem and today trying for one :D