A class that stands to high,
A rupee to give they do cry.
Concern for others they have not,
For, in a life of their own they are caught.
Degrading others is their passion,
is this a new kind of fashion?

WHAT CLASS ARE YOU?

A class that constitues a bridge,
At either ends, are the poor and the rich.
Majority of this class are in the swing,
they get the flavour of both, the poor and the rich.

WHAT CLASS ARE YOU THEN?

A class where a lot of torture they do bear,
From the rich who do not care.
silently they have borne their pain,
Cried for justice but all in vain.
They accept their tide and yet life flows,
They crusify their destiny to the core

SO DECIDE FOR YOURSELF
WHAT CLASS ARE YOU

ROZELLE ROSARIO