Sunday, December 21, 2014

A footpath (A poem for kids)

Not only a travelling path
but also for the poor a place to bath
Not only a place to ignore
but also a place to snore
Not only a place where dirt is lying
but also a place where dust is flying
Not only a place where live the sad
but also those who are mad
Not only a place which is public property
but also a place where there is poverty
It is a place so small
used by us all

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