I am just a speck of dust <br />My sufferings are so intense and pains so deep <br />That I feel an injured soul within me <br />I can't show off these scars nor relate my pains <br />For I have no one to share or to trust upon <br />I wake up with tearful eyes, work with mournful heart <br />And walk on the deserted paths <br />Wonderings why a truth being denied <br />OH! My soul mate, thy class is different from me <br />Here wealth is deity to be worshipped <br />Corrupt are dignified <br />Greed, lust, obscenity are virtues <br />I am hopeful towards Good God <br />That the soon an era will start <br />Where these standards will be changed <br />Justice, knowledge, diligence and integrity will reign <br />And our class will not be detested<br /><br />Tayyab Ijaz<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sorrows-12/
