A Beggar Searching Hope Poem by Tulsi Shrestha

A beggar searching Hope
In bottle caps of coke
He can't afford, no money to buy
Hence, picking them from street ground
Available, scattered in country like mine.
The beggar carrying a bag fulled of caps
Expecting them, eligible for my coke rewards.
His eyes glitter anytime when he gets bottle cap when
The day, he will be millionaire, is not far.
Bottle caps as features for faith of wings
He intends to fly above the cloud
He is confident and looks sound
So determined and ambitious
Always busy picking bottle caps
Like gold and silver coins
He doesn't look insane.

Composed by Tulsi Shrestha
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2019...March 29..12.08 pm