The Lonely Beggar

On the lonely street,
besides the beautiful.
There was a beggar.
who was lame.

He was lonely and sad,
and had a hump on his back.
People looked at him and felt sad,
and the same way he also react.

He used to beg day and night,
without bothering about sun and light.
Still he got money from here and there,
The reason was that he was a millionaire.

~Chiranjiv Bajaj~
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