don't look down on the weak

 

Don't look down on the weak

Hidden behind the sad faces

Maybe there is something powerful

Waiting to be unleashed

The good angels

They will appear as weak beings

Roaming the streets

Begging for alms

Do we stop and ponder?

There is always a testing of faith

The compassion in each of us

Do we practise it often?

Don't read the scriptures

It is just story told by humans

Written to pull in fear for their favors

Until we don't realize our failures

We tend to pretend we are holy

Only the action will tell us apart

Studying the scriptures we think we are smart

But sins will always hang in our minds

Don't look down on the weak

Don't try to show we are holy

The angels who pretend roaming the streets

They may teach us lessons we don't forget