Friday, November 21, 2014
Kid And His Cocacola Comments
Rating: ★5.0
Through the smeared street where he lives,
Letting his absence discrete from Ma,
He scurries his way out to the Bazaar
Ah! The Bazaar! Where resides his heaven!
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12/5/2025 11:30:26 AM # 1.0.0
But he has an eye to look beyond these dark sad alleys A sun always shines and he knows where, Near Abdul Kaka's mart lies his treasure And the chests come not in silver or gold but bright crimson-beautiful poem...enjoyed reading it.