We are afraid to help!

It was a winter evening,
A beggar round the corner,
Cold,
Needy,
Almost in hands of death,
As it seem so,
A man looking from a distance,
The beggar had watery eyes,
The man wanted to help,
But afraid to be step up,
As he saw a crime,
A man desguised in beggar,
Looted a wealthy wife,
He remembered the incident,
Didn't stop,
Was able and willing to help,
But the fear struck by,
The world has grown scary,
The people are acting as pest,
And we have lost the pesticide.