Tuesday, March 23, 2010

The Poor man's Woe

A silent prayer on quivering lips

No place to live no place to go....

Hearts face & empty stomch

The poor man's woe

The earth for his bed

No work for his hands

No shelter on his head

In the open the stands......

Looks at his grieving family....

Feels the stab of pain

Another night they go hungery...

Get wet in the rain.

Helpessness drives him to tears

Desperation written on his face...

How would he ally his fears?

How he run the life's race?


  1. ಭಾವನ್ಮಾತಕ ವಿಚಾರಗಳು, ಅನಿಸಿಕೆಗಳು, ಅನುಭವಗಳು ಮತ್ತು ಮುದ ನೀಡುವ ಸಂಗತಿಗಳನ್ನು ಬರೆಯಬಹುದೇ? ನಿಮ್ಮ ಬರಹ ಚೆನ್ನಾಗಿದೆ :)