Beggar Poem by Methmi Mandara
Beggar
Oh, my, why your eyes are wet?
Eyes are red as sun sets
No one feels your sorrow tonight
Wonder where you sleep tonight
How much hunger do you feel?
As to eat a bowl of steel
Asking for money, food and borrow
Why anyone can't see this sorrow
Going on roads in midday sun
Giving love to your only son
Past life, don't know what you've done
Having some only jam with bun
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