Poor And Their Issues.. Poem by Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi
Poor And Their Issues..
We are on the other side of the fences,
Watching you all through the tinted glasses,
Erected on alien hearts of the trespassers,
Interest of the ‘well wishers' and perfectionists.
The hearts can't be tilled when no water of love,
The minds can't be mapped when no direction exits,
The eagerness in the eyes pierces every humble stranger,
We are not aware of the blueprint of the dispatcher.
Blame her not when she gives birth to every sorrow,
Blame him not when he is mercilessly cruel enough,
Blame them not when others of same situation excel,
Blame us when our people wear the tattered apparel.
this poem is dedicated all graduates of poor nations who feel they are helpless
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5/4/2024 3:51:06 PM # 1.0.0.1119
The dedication is fine.. Life is an accidental success very often. Graduates from the Caribbean and West African countries have been telling their miserable stories ever... The God and the Allah of the doomed and weather torn countries of torrid landscape express their inability to reach out in the form of food even. Greenery and fertile land are behind the sustenance of the millions all across the place. Once the oil resources are exhausted even the Gulf countries will begin to struggle... A fine poem dedicated to the youngsters at large. Thank you for this share, madam.