Our Living

I have all bridges and mansions in my land,
And rich people stare, always as they stand,
At the colour and love of us people,
As we walk with manners and eat new food well.

Each citizen must keep his flag and folk,
To arrange the cost of living with work,
And keep spending the money on their family,
So that people may flourish in similarity.

poem by Naveed Akram
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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