Weeping his cheeks he goes from man to man.
With his heart covered with desire to get some grain.
Still no mercy, still no gain.
He gets nothing but a sorrowful pain.
Walking on footpath,
Suddenly his eyes fall on the garbage pail.
He discovered the left of people's food thrown on the pail.
He tried to took out the food to eat.
But dogs were too rushed into it.
As they were too hungry indeed.
He had no chance to get some food to eat.
He questioned his fortune, ‘Does he doesn't have right to live ?’
With the pretty pain,
He just forgot to live again.
Mar 5, 2018
Mar 5, 2018 at 9:19 PM UTC
Let not her radiant eyes hide withal acute tears,
Which can induce mine heart withal betimes fears,
Fears which abide withal sadness and tears...
Let not her pale pink lips fades it's priority,
Which can led mine mind withal the place where love resides,
Love which abide withal respect and care besides...
Let not her beauty be seen in a ****** mole,
As her beauty reflects in her soul,
Soul which abide withal sweetest goal...
Let not her curly hair be align withal pretty looks,
Which can induce mine love just as the romantic books,
Book where love and respect depends on how she looks...
Let not love her for the way she look,
Not for the reason she took,
Love just for the way she walks in the honesty and truth,
She's walking in beauty...
She's walking in beauty.
Mar 5, 2018
Mar 5, 2018 at 1:15 PM UTC