I am Poor...

Lowering my gaze when I turn back
as the royalty is not for me

Within my reach but far to grasp
our chain of live those above us lead

Craving for more when a piece of bread
is all I get from thee

Hand in the pouch that’s empty indeed
with a hope to find a penny for a seed

We’re not among those blissful people
in truth we live our lives with greed

Integrity we hold though not high enough
even our hearts smiles and we suffer grief

Human beings we all are, treat us no different
what you have today might not remain forever

But humans for eternity we shall be…