Стихотворение " Don't you think"

 « DON’T YOU THINK……»

Do not you think it's rather strange
That you can buy a pair of highboots
Or go to the party, that was arranged
On somebody's huge amount of money,

But when you see an old poor man,
Who stays alone, so sick and thin
And looks for a coin for his metal can,
You can only throw five cents for him?

Do not you think it's rather sad
That if we only see somebody
Who refused to give us a helping hand,
And we become so angry and mad,
But, firstly, have we ever helped 
                             to anybody?

I don't believe you haven't, no,
But may be at this very moment
Somebody has to go and go,
And suffer from hopeless, that he opened

About the life and humankind,
Which firstly looked so kind and bright...
He's hungry, thirsty, he can not breathe
On his difficult road, And you don't release
     
His horrible torments from his suffering soul,
And you don't relieve his thoughts, that are all,
All the sorts in advance of misfortunes dance,
Though they do want to kill him with troubles at once...

Do not you know that man, who has
To stay all the burdens of existence,
That one, whose life cannot access
The happiness, in spite of his persistence?

Then dart a glance on him, my friend,
The emerge from behind the clouds of composure,
Escape from being a simple blend,
Avoid the decit and desire for "closure".

Get thee up the path of sorrowful truth,
Then open beats of your trembling heart, 
And be like Buddha himself in his youth,
And behold, like a child, the world around

It will show you: oldness with silver hair,
Then it'll  open the fear of disease to you,
Human's death itself, which is full of despair,
And a hermit in wise and holy prayer...

                                                                    Nevodova Elizaveta