Wednesday, June 22, 2011

Streets he passes by...

As he passes by,
There were few people on the streets
Wondering where to go...
Wondering where to sleep..
No sign of a bus nor taxi


As he passes by,
Where some of them are homeless
Sleeping at the corridors 
Young Old... No one knows
It's a pity to see them in that condition
But who to be blame for them to be on the streets.. They or someone else?


As he observes,
They sleep with unity
Sharing whatever they have
Cardboards, Bags as their pillow
It's weird to see them sharing things during the night 
In day time... They fight for survival.

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