My heart throbs
On seeing
Beautiful faces
But it throbs more
On seeing
Carefree
Playing children
Merry making
Old people
Physically
Handicapped
Persons
Laughing
Flying birds
Colorful flowers
Flowing rivers
Gushing waterfalls
Sky touching
High mountains
Twinkling stars
But
My heart cries
Every pleasant thing
Looks worthless
On seeing
People crying
Because of hunger
People behaving like
Wild animals
Oppression
Of the weak
By the powerful
The lust for money
The inhumanity
In the humans
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