Treasure Island

Yogiraj Biplab

(25/08/1997 / Darjeeling India)

The Children I saw


I see them nor they have father or mother
The whole day they serach for eating sleeping on the stones and culvers beside the roads
They have community they are happy
I donot know whether the thoughts come into them
They have no sadness they choose their life as that
I cannot do anything but bless They are great

Submitted: Sunday, October 20, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, October 22, 2013

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Date 28July 2013
When I visit Siliguri I see many such innocent and homeless children who sleep beside the roads and pick up polythin here and there.

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