the beggars

The beggars on the streets

Sitting by the corridors

Waiting near the mosques

They know they will

The alms of the well-wishes

A ringgit here or there

In time the beggars become rich

On the flow of sympathy

The supposedly religious people

Giving alms to the unfortunates

They will receive credits in time

But the beggars find the easy way

They get the monies for doing nothing

Let the time wasting away

Let us see their sorrowful faces

Are they pretending or are they controlled by syndicates?

Of course there are real beggars

The poor health and conditioned they are in

It is the government should step in to help

But we find the government leaders aren't in there

They have other issues to benefit them

The beggars on the streets

They are on their own

Maybe working with syndicates

Fooling the public for alms