IN RESPONSE TO THE PROMPT- DEPRIVE
Walking down the street ,not really scared,
the kid’s afraid of , what all has to be bared?
No mother, no father, no body around,
to keep him just… safe and sound.
Searching for food has been a task all day,
with barely any clothes on… on this rainy day.
Struggling day long, where the day deoesn’t end,
yet such a beauty in him, desires goodness to send.
With nothing but a smile on his face,
He survives the life’s long race.
Gazing at the sky, imagining a sunshine,
the kid still hopes …’a day will be mine’.
Deprived of all the worldly needs, to sustain,
Still is not deprived of the ardent will …to gain!
Blessed is the kid with the almighty’s might,
for he isn’t deprived of, what the we are of!!!