Help,
Is the most common word
But seeing it in action
Was seldom heard
Only courageous and caring people could do
I am sorry to hear
People like this
Are very few

Help
Is like a beam of sunshine
In a dark doom
Which is always dark
Even during noon
But there is always a chance…
If God closes a door
He opens another
So you could advance further
And help someone in need
For where there is help
There is humanity..

Help
Was once a symbol of humanity
But now?
A few notes of money
Could make one extremely happy

We enclosed God
In a four sided wall
Called it a mosque
And knelt our head before it
Forever…
But only a few wise men understood
Which was clever
That even God helps those
Who help themselves..