An Unseen Plight Comments

I feel doleful when I see them- Begging, starving, homeless, clothless.../// it's humanistic sense; good write

Beautiful poem dear poetess..... thanks

NICE FLOW LET MORE COME AND LET GO

The Beam on their face made me look amused, Their laughter, their chuckle, their mirth How could they make me so happy when I am not among them, The cloudburst can't hold me back from serving them Even though I can stay no longer with them But their smile and merriment Will always make me cherish the time.....what a imagary! ! ...splended.