The
children on the streets
Living
life as free as the wind
Blowing
in any direction they will go
Begging
for alms living in the open
They
live in hardship
No
education no future
Everyday
they will roam
In
every street corner
People
may give money
People
may ignore them
Living
on the streets
The
future is hard to imagine
The
welfare groups will try
Putting
them in homes giving them a chance
In
the future where they can stand tall
Carving
a path they will be proud off
But
many are left alone
Blowing
along with the wind
Hawking
a day to day living
Sometimes
going empty
The
children on the streets
Living
life as free as the wind
Blowing
in any direction they will go
Begging
for alms living in the open
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