No Proper System

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No proper system Thousands of people work in unorganized sector People come from all over India to work as labor Let politicians claim their steps to be people's friendly They are all eye wash and poor suffer inhumanly We can only imagine their plight And feel outright In support But can't sort out It is beyond our reach Not the rich Or government with equal zeal The situation is really grim As the bureaucracy thrives under the cloak of minister ship The world thrives under the patron of exploitation to keep Poor more poor and rich more rich Only we strike at unrealistic pitch So the situation is same all over Whether it is suffering without shelter Or pain due to starvation and hunger We have only lips services to offer The system is alright But we have no vision and sight The assistance is cornered off by corrupt organizers This leads to addition of sufferers

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