Sunday, August 19, 2007

-: Corner Of A Bridge :-

Everyday! When I climb the bridge;

I find her sitting at the same corner,

Looking at people with hope and expectation,

Wondering whether she’ll have to starve again,

Still everyday. She comes in before and stays after everyone,

Such punctuality can put even the noble’s to shame,

Neither does she complain. Nor blames life,

Just performs her duty and gives it her best,

When she’s ill there’s no one to care,

When she’s happy there’s no one to share,

Coz, the one’s whom she loved so dearly,

Left her alone to live with pain and misery,

She keeps her voice to herself, but speaks with her eyes,

She pleads for kindness, but we are unable too,

But still she bestows her blessings upon us,
while we move ahead cursing her,

Without thinking, why she blessed us,

When she got nothing in return,

Is it because we are the ones in greater needs!

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