Poor In the City

Working, renewal in the city of Delhi, Humayun's to the signature development everywhere, A phase never has seen, Money forced poor and Halcyon life, The lilt in a polluted atmosphere Dirty-minded carbons moving in slums, Strong tin doors in the slum, In terror. A whole day on street, for half an hour meal Rich faces are in dream whole night, Dusty faces with beautiful minds. Below to the poverty line, But above the lifeline.