Call of Humanity -Jubeyar

They say the poor have no address,
No shining name, no costly dress.
While towers rise in golden pride,
Their silent tears the rich still hide.

Listen close—can you hear the cry,
Of hungry souls as days pass by?
No helping hand, no charity shown—
Then why is all this fortune grown?

Tell me once, before you go—
What will your gathered treasures show?
A velvet bed, a marble tomb—
Yet lonely waits the narrow room.

Enough of hoarding, cold and deep,
Let mercy wake from selfish sleep.
Give just once, and you will see
A smile brighter than wealth could be.

You ask, “How many can I save?
The world is wide, a restless wave.”
Remember this—the smallest light
Can guide a ship through darkest night.

One kind heart, one gentle soul,
Can heal the broken, make them whole.
Be that one—stand brave and tall,
A single step can change it all.

Rich or poor, we share one sky,
Born to live, and born to die.
No class, no pride, no cruel divide—
Only humans’ side by side.

Come together, near and far,
Break the chains of who we are.
Let love defeat all hate and fear,
Let human worth be crystal clear.
Humanity—return again,
And live within the hearts of men.