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.