Saturday, November 30, 2013

Muslim Beggars ..A Day Dawns



once perhaps
there were
good days
now all gone
soliloquy
solitude
chapters
all torn..
life at the
mercy of
the beggars
bowl forlorn
forgone
the soul withers
tattered battered
the spirit to live
withdrawn
..the hand
outstretched
to beg reborn
life goes on
the skull cap
asserts the humility
of this musalman

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