Poor Beggars

Poor beggars We are worst than beggars And sometimes create anger In minds of many Who watch your action and feel not worthy He is not born beggar But in poor Family with compulsive ground He is still loved around What parents do for child? Find no food and hold The situation very unfavorable They have no option but to struggle We are organizing lavish parties And leave behind so much wastage That neither goes to hungry people Nor to the healthy animals So they are in streets with compulsion The sky is roof and stars give no direction The life seems so cruel and demanding The problems remain unending No one shows kind gesture But life still runs faster Some may find good future But otherwise life is burden for sure