Street Children
Sitting alone with many thoughts prevailing around...
Seeing here and there,listining sound..
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They ran one after the other in hot sun!
''THEY'' are innocent,poor Street Children..
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Lying on footpaths as if their beds...
Thinking about their parents,probably dead!
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Seeing other children sitting in their car..
Making fun of them,sending them far..
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Standing outside the toy shop,different kids they see...
Just wishing If they were thee..
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Not even wearing a pair of shoe..
Wish I could do something for You!
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