Sipping coffee, looking everywhere
I found a girl
In a torn summer wear
Jumping like a squirrel
Clapping her hands
Oh! someone offered her a used ham!
Glint in her eyes and smile on her lips,
Made me wander to a deathly trip
What would I've done in her place?
I've been lucky to have this fate
That little angel found her happiness in her small world
And here I am whinning, living a life so dumb
She sat down and looked at her meal,
A constant smile was playing on her lips
But soon her eyes held tears
The look on her face had so much fear
A guy came and slappped her hard
Stole her food, and dragged her afar
She was shouting and looking for help
Why her destiny threw her in this mess?
Being a beggar was not actually her choice
She wasdeprrived of childhood and it's joy
This condition ofher made me cry
I wish I could save her life
My hands are shaking, my cup fell on the floor
I'm still numb... my heart so sore
Seeing this had made me realize!
I am lucky to have this life!
YOU ARE READING
A life of child beggar
PoetryThis is the cruel reality, and I hope one day these kids get the happiness, love and affection that they deserve... This is me, thanking god, to give me such life... :)
