HELP THE POOR

HELP THE POOR

My ink will dry
If I stop to cry
For the needy
If I stop to pray
For poor men
And I will die.

The life we live
Is the life we love
The smile we have
Is vanishing a weep
We smile big today
We cry big next day.

Save the poor people
God blessed you a lot
A lot as Abraham's joy
Share mutually your joy
To those in a needy living
Starving in a driest desert.

Share your smile with others
Share your pride to please others
Spare your minutes dying a little
Flair your gentleness declaration
For your reputation will never vanish
On earth and heaven, will forever shine.

Curse not the noble beggars in streets
Curse not the orphanages in camps
Curse not the old, blinds and crippled
Wipe away their sweat for little you have
Wipe away their tears for daily curses
Pray for them, finance anyway for them.