Monday, June 14, 2010

It's raining, badluck.

Sitting by the window,
Looking out into the open…
Into the horizon..

I see the raindrops falling...
And, the beggar still begging…

But, the rain doesn’t want to stop…
And, the beggar cannot walk.

I pity the beggar who cannot do much…
And, only beg, using his one crutch.

Sitting by the window,
All I can do is wish,
That the scrawny old man doesn’t perish.

- Apurva.