Emotion

All have emotions...

Irrespective of status, position, money

Some flaunt artificially with affluence

Some hide their emotions having deprivations...

Once I was accumulating the scattered wind...

On my irritating study table with reluctancy

But exploring the pristine beauty through the window...

Someone's trembling voice reached me

I got amazed with that strange utterance

'Plz give me something for my daughter '...

His eyes were so emotional with tears

My mother gave him a biscuit packet

Instantly he snatched the packet

And kept in his bag and went away...

But our neighbor rebuked him with harsh words...

But the person never complained just cried

I went there and asked...

"Why are you crying"?

He answered that congregating

The rebuke and biscuits

I would remove the hunger of my daughter

All have ample wealth to do everything

But I and my daughter are alone...

I came back and thought

All know love, emotion, and affection

He may be a rich or poor

But emotion is omnipresent...