There are many wealthy
Who sleep on empty stomach
While the poor and needy
Enjoy sumptuous dinners.
There are great intellectuals
Who live as fools
While a company of illiterates
Govern the community and city.
Many labour and weary themselves
Yet the ends refuse to meet
Others distinguish themselves by discovery
And rule their world.
Several own magnificent houses]
But lack a home
Yet several tenants
Enjoy blissful homes.
Written by: Passy Amaraegbu
Edited by: Kukogho Iruesiri Samson
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