Hey you! Stop!
Stop here I said stop Can't you see The letters scattered here Are just for you Like this, everyone stops one day, Seeking for attention. Pouring the least piece of sympathy For someone to see and listen Here, in this world, Eyes are scattered like these words; But are blind to seekers and, Ears closed to the speakers. Each moccasin, Built to occupy oneself, Neglect pleadings. People lost the way; People search for hope and, People hardly find themselves. Now they search for someone To have a testimony Unfortunate to find All doors closed right now So please read Listen the unheard Help the unfortunate Read this This is just for you.