Nomadic families their life situations
The disciplined life, satisfaction
What they receive they finds happiness
What they gets for their services
The people's gesture in align lands
No matter of concern of homes, luxury
Place to place they travels for a living
Opts for the jobs on day's sake
Finds the bread with the little gets
The street circus, small time hunting
selling handicrafts, toys, in celebrations
They have their own way of family life
Their safety is their unity and concern
This vast world is their home and family.
They seldom sows, and reaps harvests.
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