Pride and power are the two words you know,
Poisonous seeds of hate and jealousy you sow,
In the hearts of people, chained with uncertain faith,
Causing a battle of needs and wants
In their minds, that they are unable to win;
But, did u forget that you and they;
Will end up in the same grave, dark and gray;
And maybe their's is brighter than yours;
As it isn't wealth, but good virtue that counts;
After all, it isn't the same unfair world,But the Court of God that you never bothered preparing for...
- dania.noman
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POEM : Unfair World
PoetryA poem demonstrating a glint of the feelings of the poor when the rich aren't generous