Who Will Be The Greatest? Comments

Echo of a scream.......... your words and lines are screaming to the whole world to serve the Humanity. How can you really write such a poem that makes us think if we really exist?

Dear Tony, Your words echo the sensitive soul that you possess, a soul with an encompassing love, grace, and blessings. I share you my thoughts on this: why must rain come where beggars line, where beggars roam, where children sleep on gray stones? We all pine and see the poor, the poor children, but as you pointedly asked, what will we do for them? If we can act, not just find the solution, maybe we can help reduce their suffering.