Some have detached roofs over their heads
Some have broken bricks to cover their homes.
And Some are moving about in disarray,
Just like the life they live in,
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At nights, Filthy streets they lay In the morning, terrible conditions they stay, All just to make a way. yet they are on their way of progress. their humanity is so valuable.......... your love for the suffering people is marvelous dear poet....... tony
Happy to send u a comment and gave u a big 10. Would u read my poem “if you die before me”or “ I am your baby mum” If you have time would you comment and vote. Voting is important. thank you. tony God bless you.