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poverty eyes


I saw a girl of sixteen
living a life of pauper
standing on road
feeling summer heat
clothes were drenched in sweat
roaming in her dreams
i saw a hunger for life
in her eyes
her eyes were full of dreams
long hair but uncombed
clothes like rags
and smiling on and on
waving her hands
waving her hands to girls
girls going to school

i felt a pain
pain in my concise
oh god why
why people are poor
poor to live their life

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