She was on a wheel chair,
With all curly hair
Roaming around in chilled windy weather
Looking for a warm shelter,
Bit afraid, but eyes we shining,
She stopped by, started asking,
Kids around here, are very hungry,
Need to feed them, will you pls help me,
I said no, as straight answer,
But I was having, in my hand that beer
How can I have fun, but she hasn’t eaten
Felt like I was hard beaten,
Felt so poor, am i rich honey,
I am having fun, while future is hungry.
Dev
