The Poor Man's Cry

Who listens to the poor man's cry

Just walking past him

We tell ourselves "nothing serious,nothing to worry"

And move on swiftly with a grin

But who is aware of his hidden pain

For which he struggles day and night

Surely not for any kind of gain

Probably to give his daughter wings of flight

He loafs around only to feed

His wife, mother and daughter

And not to satisfy his greed

Instead of walking away,rather

Help him out and wipe his tears

You might get to learn a lot by vanishing all his fears,

But does anybody have the time to hear his bitter cry?