Sitting in a corner,

Whispering and wondering,

Alone in a busy world,

Thinking and dreaming.

Thinking of a day

When everybody will be one;

Wondering of the ways

To make a change in all.

 

I wonder as I wander,

Deeper than seas,

More baffling than mysteries;

Thinking of the things never thought before,

Knowing that I alone can’t change it all,

But a bit of contribution can help them all.

It’s not about doing something big and great,

It’s about doing something to get their life to change.

 

Ask yourself:

Is this really about living in mansions or small little huts?

Or is this just another way to separate one from all?

Is this really a question about caste, gender and creed?

Even when we say “we are same, indeed”.

Is this about looking at the poor person beg and feel sorry about?

Or is this another way to show some sympathy?

Is this really just about talking out the problems in this world?

Or is this the time to take a step and make a different in all.

 

Place yourself in his place,

Feel the pain and the suffering;

Only after that start cribbing about your life,

Because you know you can contribute something to make a difference in their lives