apparition.

The day he was born,

The world was a mere illusion for him,

But today

As it unfolds

He wants it to be the same again!

His eyes full of dreams,

Open for the world a glimpse

But people just throw pennies to him

And there is no one who realizes

What he wants, what he thinks?

Seeing some tears fall down his eyes

May not even fill you with a sigh,

For what he regrets

Is time ago, the time

When he entered the world

It is still a mystery for him,

Why some people are bare handed,

Some even die to get torn raiment

While others cry for branded !

For circumstances slapped him hard

He never fell apart,

For he could not quit & had to live

For himself and his dreams.

But still as the world unfolds

For every moment he holds,

He thinks and wishes,

It to turn a mystery, an illusion

With no pain, once again!!