You know their story
Sweat is one of their best aquintance
You see their life
Solitude always succumbs their hearts
You hear their sobs
Pain is a more less to describe them
You ponder their daily schedule
Mud, dirt, hunger and footpath reckons them
You wonder about their tommorrow
It is the substantial mystery of universe
You lament for their life span
God even must incuplate his creation for it

You judge yourself for naming them
Orphans, street kids, cursed, wretched may suit
Or they might be the antonym of your life

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#empty stomach
Mother trying to distracts kids ,
Counting burning street lamps

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"Cause I promised my little kids on the street that this diwali we are going to enjoy a lot."

"But your parents will feel bad that you are not going home."

"Ohh no no my parents are also here to company us."

"Its a request to share happiness with the little kids on the street."

"Ya I will also cum with you."

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There are so many beautiful souls around us, if only we could see with our hearts. Try being gentle and humane with everyone be he's in rags or putting on designerwear. Just like those kids living in lofty and luxurious mansions, Street kids also deserve to be appreciated. try spending time with them. Our little gestures could change their perspective of life.! Let's not suffer from the old malady of our society. Let's contribute our part! Let's be humans that we are...😊

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वो बच्चा : A poem on street kids

Because these kids suffer but have dreams like you and me...

COMING SOON on my youtube channel "Words on Wings". The link to my latest poem is in my bio..Don't forget to like, share, comment and subscribe so that you can catch my future videos...

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People say happiness cannot be bought,
Gift a street kid one time meal, and you will get to see pure happiness this Christmas.

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Letter From A Street Kid

If you cannot give me a home, don't take away my street;
If you cannot give me an education, don't corrupt my hands with evil;
If you cannot give me a shoe, don't make getting one a nightmare;
If you cannot protect me from the street vices, don't terrify the street with more vices;
If you cannot lift me up from my plight, don't look down on me like a fly.
I deserve to be loved, I deserve to be educated, I deserve to be like you, but I'm a victim of
an opportunity.

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Just uploaded my latest poem 'vo bachha' on my youtube channel Words on Wings...link is in my bio... Please watch, like, share and subscribe

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