Rich & Poor Poem by Sathya Narayana
Rich & Poor
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Rain, rain and rain
from fat cloud-tycoon
over lush green garden
and swelling brine.
But alas not even a drop
on thirsty desert terrain!
I wonder at the way
the nature was ordained;
to feed the rich
and let die the poor
in never ending adversity?
Saturday, September 17, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: desert,garden,green
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5/17/2024 5:40:59 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Amazing commentary about the unequal distribution of nature's bounties among the people which only add to their adversity. Thanks for sharing. I quote: to feed the rich and let die the poor in never ending adversity?