They are like skin Which shines at the presence Of nourishment And becomes malnourished At the presence of lack.
They are like the brain Which portrays brilliance At the place of knowledge And becomes dull At the place of ignorance.
They wish to be polished But don't have the means; They wish to know But don't know how to go About it.
They hunger and thirst For intake But couldn't afford the bills; They parade on rags But couldn't apportion blames.
They can only beg at - will As ones that needs your help: Don't laugh at them; Don't despise them Because they were not opportune.
They are here: They live around you; Speak around you, Frown around you And yet, smiles around you.
Don't laugh at them Because they were not opportune: They can only get better by your help And can only sound better by your support.
This poem advocates for the poor masses who craves to be educated but couldn't afford the fees. It was published on social media on 17th of October, 2015 by me and sent to Hello Poetry on 19th of February, 2017 for invite.