A Child In The Street Poem by Mona Elmonier

A Child In The Street



He is walking in the dark, alone
no home, no family
Very thin, very dirty
You can see his bones
No one likes him
Every one scorns him
At every street...
He meets a frightful one
A horrible one
Always, frightened
In his light sleep,
He must be careful,
There is always, some one ambuscading,
Forcing him
To do every bad things,
He has been beaten,
With no Mercy,
Any one can see scorch in his little body
O`poor child,
What did you do,
To deserve such an ugly life,
No thing.....
Every day, you are setting alone
In The dark and cold nights,
Shaking, scared and hungry.......
No one, sees you
No one, remembers you,
No one, can feel you pains,
No one, can see the spiteful look in your face.
To the passing people beside you,
Ignoring you,
But, I can see your disinclination, spite and anger
your intention....
To revenge........

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