Think of their woe
And direction to go
They live on earth
With aim so worth
The commoner
May not go near
The black sheep
To keep away from any harm
The lone people
Only struggle
In isolation
With secluded relation
The broken man has lot more to shed
Spend the life as if he is dead
There is no more world
And he shall refuse to see beyond
Each one is different
But with something worthwhile to present
We are not sure of their perception
But it has some worth indication
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Think of their woe And direction to go