Out of 100 I'll give my self 5 Just to feel a little under sky...
the magic the power Whatever required ..
I'll take the rest to needy and slave..
It's painful to think that the world is great,
When the poor is dying
And there is no shame..
Charity is a name that..
Disappeared for wealth..
A drop of help is for show of sea....
Selfness is dead and
Worlds knows it well..
We talk about help,
all we do is a favor..
what to do when competition is higher..
Winning the Race of fame is real desire...
Every soul is feeling  the pain..
loneliness is common..
Crowded with people but its all use less..

© Hadiya_Shaikh