Question

I lay in sorrow,deep distressed; my grief a proud man heard; his looks were cold, he gave me gold,but not a kind word.
My sorrow passed- I paid him back,the gold he gave to me; then stood erect and spoke my thanks and blessed his charity.
I lay in want,grief, and pain; a poor man passed my way;he bound my head, he gave me bread, he watched me night and day.
how shall I pay him back again for all he did to me? oh, gold is great, but greater far is heavenly sympathy. (1×2=2)

Q-1- What values were missing in the rich man.? -

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Q-2- What values do you appreciate in the poor man.?

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Answer 2

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