I choose to stand by those needy souls,
Who strive to survive each a day.
I choose to sacrifice my earthen goals,
For those who never say.
I choose to live up for their smiles,
Who sweat the blood each hour.
I choose to breathe another mile,
For them who lost their power.
I choose to fill their empty pots,
With whatever I can.
I choose to wipe off gloomy thoughts,
And make them live the span.
I choose to stand beside those men,
Who are drenched in helpless tears.
I choose to drink their gritty pain,
And free them from all fears.
I choose to shower all the bliss,
Upon those who needs.
I choose to make them live in peace,
With their worthy deeds.
They are needy of the hour,
Helpess mortal souls.
Help them with thy best of power,
Paint their worthy goals.
#Needy
