Remorseless for the Homeless…

His hands are empty…..

All he had he gave away

All his life, all his dreams

All his health, all his strength

All his effort, and all the time

Time which nobody has for him

His eyes are searching for those

Who owe him goodwill, benevolence

They owe him support, company

Care, love, devotion……and time

In an old shabby corner of the street

Lies an old and lonely man in the snow

His whole life coming before his eyes

The good old memories haunt him

Dull faint heart aches and he longs…

All those cozy in front of fireplaces

Heedless about that old lonely man

Who swept their streets shiny clean

Homeless, penniless, breathed his last

Freezing in the snowstorm last night

While the heartless, thoughtless

Had sunken deep into remorselessness!



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