More Than Thy

“More than thy” You may be the king with lots of wealth And we are the proletarian but Do not try to set us beneath thy feet; To hit. Though you may rich in wealth By the blessings of God almighty; But will it be possible! Could you take all these belongings? With thee. When in a dark night The call will reach to thy From the infinity; To leave the lovely world And your body will burn In a cremation. We work in dirt Wrapping us with torn dirty clothes To wash away your garbage; We work cheap in mud in drain To get you out of sin. To make you fair and Clean. If we do not do these, You have to weep for it; What a distress you will fall in! You the ignorant! Think a little Bit. Remember; we are more than thy. You may be passed away And will nobody there to remember. But we; the sweeper; Will never die We shall remain immortal And will lead in the world Forever.