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A Deserted Soul

A Deserted soul ============ She maybe seventy three or four All her senses has lost their lives. Only she can walk and talk to litttle Her food is little bit and her sleep is too little too In the age of her dying, she has been deserted to road. Not by others.by her own daughter who received a lot in money and jewels She is now on roads as an orphan in platforms Her poor vision and hearing caused her to bear many wounds Though her daughter is rich enough and though she is residing in her mother’s house She doesn’t care to her mother’s pains All her motto is to drive her out and to escape from the expenses of her death Now that soul wanders as an orphan to retain a shelter and for food Is it right to us? to push that soul on streeet for food and shelter Are we civilized to see her sufferings ? shower your love on that soul, up to her departure to last bed. SakthiRavichadnran

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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