Jan 3, 2011

She needn't sleep rough anymore

Dirty, unkept, healthy nevertheless.
She comes to every vehicle at the signal,
The same face every day,
Wrinkled as if in pain and suffering,
Clutching a wailing baby.
Will not regular alms from strangers,
Earn her enough to buy a charcoal box iron and ironing board?
Needs no skill.
And promises her a decent living for years to come.

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