nothing but blurred lines
crisscrossing pain trying
to awaken dying hope
divine her son watches
silently two orbs that
shine this world of yours
he looks at me accusingly
will it ever be mine ,,i am
just a beggar kid gone
are my playing days
begging outside the
gates of this holy shrine
Muslim beggars we the
untouchables humiliated
from time immemorial
shunned maligned
within the eyes of
a beggar mother
her fate outlined
muslim beggars are not listed as paid medias sensational headlines
