Poverty I see in the rich..

Empty souls roaming in city streets;
Race in shiny cars and four wheel drives;
Glittering armor of expensive kinds;
They are called "the rich" of our days.
Hey take a minute!
Look in to their eyes; poverty you will see.
Hear their stories; disappointment will echo throughout.
No one is rich in this world..
Every bond, every commitment, all the temptations;
Makes us all slaves of our minds.
It takes a lot to be rich; not just money..
They say money can't buy happiness; Can it? I doubt!
Seeing all these people; the so called "rich"
Caz if it does buy happiness, would they:
Sell their lives in reality shows?
Suicide of depression?
Do drugs, abuse the rest of the world, sponsor terrorism?
& what not!
This world we live looks shinny and bright;
These rich lives makes us wonder!
But in reality, all I see; is poverty in their lives!
Covered up with fantasies of all kinds!
I bet, at night all these lost souls;
might be wondering what it's like-
To live;
To be happy;
To be loved &
To enjoy reality of life !!