
Her clothes were untidy,
Her cheeks had black blush on them,
She looked up and smiled but had a slight drop of tear in her eye,
No food, No where to sleep she says,
No where to go,
Her hands were overworked and there was no glow,
She wandered the streets all alone,
For there was no sight of relief or home,
Tyre’s and bags were her toys,
Bricks and stones were her life,
Her feet was bare with no shoes to protect,
She had no money to buy,
But still she laughed and smiled ,
She had nothing in life but still she had it all…..
This is simply poetry at its best! Amazing work here from the photo to the words penned! ππ
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Thank you so much glad you liked it π
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Your welcome ππ
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Absolutely beautiful!
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Thank you so much π
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You’re welcome π
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a compassionate portrait with a strong ending ; impressive
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Thank you so much. Glad you liked it.
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Reblogged this on Life in Words and commented:
This piece covers hearts in very precious words. I would like you to read it and if possible, follow the writer
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Thank you so much for.your kind words π Sure please go ahead.
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Thanks for reblogging this amazing poem!
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You’re Welcome π
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Anytime dear
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I love this piece. please allow me to reblog it
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Thank you so much. Glad you liked it. Please go ahead ππ
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beautiful
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Thank you so much Nehaπ
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The less people have, the better they live
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Very true
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Impressive.
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Thank you
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