Nobody helped him as he struggled Their eyes watched as he tried to insert the card He wore his clothes with dignity But what they saw was someone poor and lowly
Beads of sweat started to form on his forehead The line behind him started to grow longer than before Judgement met his gaze While the security officer just stood there with laze
“What’s happening” they ask indirectly He turned around to seek for assistance But the crowd’s eyes ignored his plea For the man who asked for help looked *****
What has become of the society? What happened to everyone’s compassion and sincerity? But then again, Who am I to ask such words about kindness? When I too, was guilty as charged, For I didn’t help the man when he struggled with his card