Silent Spectator

I sit silent and seek no solace Search for hut and not the palace Simple desire with no strings attached Emotionally bound but never feel detached, My soul cry over the sufferings and misery Pray for blessings even for adversary I want to be apostle for needy and poor Serve to the best of ability from door to door Can I not spend little time for needy? World is moving fast and people are greedy? No time for peasants and country men this can be sign of downfall and bad omen if I can wipe the tears and distribute food Kind words which may prove to be good providing shelters and taking them out of wood Medicines and food along with fresh supply of blood These are all impracticable and idealistic views May not be shared by many but only few Thoughts may peter out as morning dews, Headlines may appear but not as good news, I may not venture and go for big move Try at least for apprehensions to remove Let needy dream and wait for good words If not men but blessings from the Lord