In the Corner of the Foot Bridge
In The corner of The Foot Bridge
In the corner of the foot bridge
I saw little girl with brother.
Mom was serving bread and porridge.
In the corner of the foot bridge
Scorching Sun shone with gentle breeze.
They lived in slum with the mother.
In the corner of the foot bridge
I saw little girl with brother.
Mother served food to both children.
Girl hid porridge with bread meanwhile.
She demanded her share again.
Mother served food to both children.
Mom overlooked and served more then.
Girl’s face bloomed with heavenly smile.
Mother served food to both children
Girl hid porridge with bread meanwhile.
07/23/16
'What I Really Like' Contest by Maureen McGreavy
Copyright © Anisha Dutta | Year Posted 2016
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