Sad Poems About Life:Poems About Charity
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This sad poems about life, it is poems about charity
On the corner of the street ,
a young innocent girl stands,
With her blurry eyes, a lonesome glance
She's stretching out her arm
She stares at everyone
who passes by the way
Wishing that someone
would care to fill her day.
Hungry as she could be,
Begging for alms to survive
Reaching out her hand
and you can see no pride
She don’t just say a word,
she just keep on going
She don’t feel to give up
her hopes overflowing
Oh! you poor little girl,
oh! where is your mother
She just shook her head
and gave me no answer
She wants to be strong,
she just don’t like to cry
But tears roll down her eyes
she just left me goodbye
When you stop for a while... you will hear her say;
“Spare me a piece of bread; spare me your mercy,
A rugged child I am, I need your empathy
I appreciate your help, please drop down a penny
And I will repay you, when I grow up someday.”
With a goodness of heart,
Some feel pity for her
But the majority,
they mumble and ignore
A little girl like her,
how many do we see?
How many in this world
starve most everyday?
Is there a solution
a help for poverty
For children just like her
in need of charity?
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I composed this sad poems about life with pure imagination about a little girl begging on the street, I know it is real. This life poetry happens around the four corners of the earth. Thanks for dropping by and reading this simple sad poems about life.
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so sAd
You are right Jane,
We must help them. I have that in my mind too that is why I made a poem for people to read and be reminded. I came from a poor country in Philippines so I know. I am helping children who are in this situation.
Thanks for your comment.
yes you are absolutely right.I live another counry i can say in another corner of the earth and i see such things everywhere.But in my opinion we should not just be toiuched by it we should help them
Debbie,
I'm sorry to make sad for reading my hub I don't mean to make you cry but because you have a soft and tender heart that's why you were touched. It means that you are a loving and kind.
How nice of you to comment and take time to express your feeling. Thanks again Debbie
Wow great poem..and so beautiful and sad...it is sad because you are right it happens all the time...you are a true artist...voted way up.....debbie
Sometimes we sit down and think what's is all about life...
We think not only about ourselves but of others.
We thought life is hard for us but it is even harder for the rest.
Thanks a lot senorita for taking time to read my hub
This is as real as the sun rising and setting every day. The problem needs a solution, I don't know what it is, but these kids move me to the core. I really admire how you captured the real scenario out of pure imagination.
hillymillydee Hub Author 7 weeks ago
Yes olga,
Thanks for your visit