The Young Sweeper
I see her very early in the morning daily. She is a young sweeper with blue uniform properly. The street is very clean by her art only. She sweeps the street for an hour lonely
... I admire her sincerity in the job honestly Many of them salute her noble work freely. She expects nothing from the people largely. Her honesty is appreciated by all worldly
One day she has become unconscious near a house The house belongs to a high society people actually. But the couple have helped her gladly She has become normal and do the work normally
God sends an angel to the world firmly
Who cleans the lovely heart of the people finely. I never forget the greatest service of the woman highly Thank god for sending her to the earth deeply
Oh god, what a lovely creation she is! God's creations are marvelous and fantastic. Sweepers are really boon to our modern society. No one is equal to their wonderful service.
Copyright © Balasubramaniyan Venkataramani | Year Posted 2023
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