I have a long lonely road for my shelter
Some kindful garbage for my food
I thank you my good God above
For being so sweetly rude
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November 14th is celebrated as the Children's Day in India.And this poem again came to my browser. A stark reality the street children are facing.Will the Government do something for these unlucky children?
I have a long lonely road for my shelter Some kindful garbage for my food I thank you my good God above For being so sweetly rude - - - - - Profound and thought provoking poem.Thanks for sharing Some people fling a coin And drive into the dark As I shake my shapeless bowl Begging in the park. - - - - - - -
Some beg for love, some beg for money, Some beg for food, and some for being better I beg for these like others Then why am I called a beggar? so emotional poem inspired me thank you for for sharing with us keep on writing my friend
Some beg for love, some beg for money, Some beg for food, and some for being better I beg for these like others Then why am I called a beggar? Very much revealing are your words. thank you very much my dear poet. it touched me. thank you. tony
A well written poem. The begging bracket will remain open for the list is endless. I like the play of words in this poem.
not a simple question! Every one of us beg to God for something, but we are not called as beggars! interesting poem!
Let me quote some lines from the poem- - I have a long lonely road for my shelter Some kindful garbage for my food I thank you my good God above For being so sweetly rude Some people fling a coin And drive into the dark As I shake my shapeless bowl Begging in the park.
It would surely be an honour if a few lines of mine can help to wake up the human beings within us
Thanks Bharati Madam, , it would be an honour If a few of my lines could wake up the Human Beings within us