Chapter 3.

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Living for all.

She wished to fly high in the sky

Live for the voiceless and dream with the supernovae

Do all she can to give them a smile

Teach them happiness to omit the frown

For they deserve joy just like us all

But seems like all are busy choosing their tie

Forgetting to remember the indigent among us

They never complain but to their pillows socked

With tears of pain to remain strong

She watched them from far as she frown and smile

Unanswered questions whirl in her head

What wrong did they do for them to deserve

Such a hard fight when they like us?

Why won't anyone care for them like poets live for all

When will this world change for all to enjoy

To call it home with no discrimination and war...?

Copyright 2015.
So this piece is inspired by the voiceless, poor and humble people.
How they struggle to earn a coin...
And a few actually care and recognize their loyal way but many are corrupted and live luxury...
A friend of mine told me to not give out a coin for free but rather teach them how to sweat for it and earn with happiness.... say no to corruption and make this world better for all.

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