The Beggar Poem by Vani Agarwal

The Beggar



I am different I don't criticize,
as there is no time for useless cries,
I sit on the road and watch cars go away,
Hoping that one will help me so that I can spend one more day.
They think I use this money on useless things,
But I actually use it to feed my little beings.
Many people say I should rather work,
But when I go there they send me away and smirk,
People ridicule me everyday,
But there isn't a word I can say.
I tell my kids life is an adventure,
Hoping that they don't make one rupee their daily expenditure.
I lie below the stars and sleep,
Wondering how everyday is a faith's leap.

Friday, March 27, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: hope,life,pain
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
This poem is about the life of a beggar, living with problems through sunny days and starry nights.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kelly Kurt 27 March 2015

A poignant tale of want and pride. Thank you for sharing

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Vani Agarwal 30 April 2017

Thank you for your sweet comment! :)

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