A Beggar For a Piece of Bread
Each Experience is locked
within my heart and only
I hold the key of sadness
of a human being in town
insight questions me
A beggar for a piece of bread
cries with extreme hunger
fainthearted, deserted
belongs to present generation
with my eyes I do see
Takes the wastes all we throw
eats on foot path,faded smile
along with street dogs and crows
lives life like a beast
My marketing goes on
Sleeps under a leafless tree
in railway plat form
near drain or under Over bridge
or under the sky for cold air
On costly silky bed I do rest
Clothes are torn and untidy
a gaunt face is filled with sorrow
sees with loopy eyes
drinks water with dirty mug
I like branded mineral water
Tears mixes with rain
no medicine for any pain
vehicles are only legs
a picture I enjoy senselessly
I am happy with modern civilization
For Premiere Contest number 5 - Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: SKAT A
Copyright © Bl Devnath | Year Posted 2011
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