Pain , beggars the homeless in her stride
wonders why there is such a deep divide
the rich in their ivory towers could help
but the essence of compassion is missing
worldly plight .. darkness at dawn.. time
tireless tide .. poetic plight... the other
side of midnight ...tears on the soul of
humanity.. no respite....
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