Mama When Will This End ..Begging On Streets At Every Bend, a photo by firoze shakir photographerno1 on Flickr.
mama
we stand out
wherever we go
with our surroundings
we do not blend
the broken fence
of our life no
carpenter wants
to mend ..a
broken down
dilapidated
garden of
sorrows
dying blooms
we must tend
our fate is
our chosen
enemy also
our friend
