Blanket of Broken Tears
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I walked the street
Seen one boy sleeping
No blanket even covered
But he has the wide space
The least he love his bed
His waxed cardboard carton
The widest tete-a-tete the feet
People walking eyes are with him
If that is his unsolicited fate
My heart is broken piece by piece
I know his father loves him
And his mother too
Do people even hear him?
Asks deep in me
Imagine some of 120 million
Wish to accommodate them
But how I wish I can
Bothered me much
In this worldwide greeting
As a father to my Queen
I am accommodating the boy
He has the place in my heart
I felt the broken pieces of his tears
Even if he was not my son
I love you peace. Let’sa sail together. Layag Sug!
Purple Couch, City of Widow, 210615
#Salam_Ramadan
#PrayersToAllMenToTheirChildren
Copyright © Neldy Jolo | Year Posted 2015
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