You often complain life on you is quite tough
But you have a home to live in and have never been hungry or had to sleep rough
When compared to many your biggest worry seems small
Your problems to say the least not big at all
Millions of stateless, hungry and homeless people in the World out there
The people who are not wanted anywhere
To overcrowded refugee camps from war ravaged towns, villages and cities they flee
How tragic and sad life for them has to be
And poverty does come at varying degrees
In the World of climate and famine and war refugees
Many millions of people displaced and dispossessed
Compared to them you do seem one who is blessed
And that poverty is relative happens to be true
There are millions of people far worse off than you.
Tuesday, December 27, 2016
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