Give Food With a Fine Mood
Feed the stomach that is crying
Whether human or animal or bird
Hunger is a dangerous feeling
As happiness will be totally lost
Whatever you take, give a share
In case you are damn well off
Please spend some money dear
To give those needy souls kindly
Buy bread, ground nuts, or anything
That may solve one's deep hunger
And fill the stomach giving comfort
This act does Heavenly reservation
Better to set aside a small portion
To be given before taking food stuff
This will give colossal satisfaction
About oneself in one's mind surely
Provide and see the true mirth
Nothing can match this enjoyment
Stomach alone will say "enough"
Will you try dear after reading this?
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