Living Soul With Million Sorrows

Billion faces around the world but one thing is the same,

We are all akin here and ‘Human’ is our real name.

Then why the living corpses in the desert on the way?

Then why them ‘Street Children’ always just we say? 

They are still living corpse lying on the side of the road,

None in the world is for them who can say, ” You’re enough good!” 

No domicile, no courage for them;what is the meaning of their life?

The mirage is falling rapidly and they are just like useless knife. 

Soaking wet in the rain all the time, searching for the food,

None in the world is for them who can say, ” You’re so good!”

They spend their days in starvation having no good clothes,

Life is full of omissions their, they are like pair of useless shoes,

Mixing with the colors of twilight, life erodes,  easement is gone,

They are like the living soul with sorrows of million, millions. 

When you travel round the terra and behold the street children show,

They are dying in famine and all of us are waiting ready to know! 

Is this the motive of our life, aren’t we marrow and same?

You’ve parents, they don’t have, that’s why ‘Gold’ is your name. 

They are black stone, their skin is dry and ruined, life is like desert,

We are all one ; all of us have ‘Red Gold’ deep inside of our heart.

Without your favor, how can we’ll be able to dance together? 

Life will be very facile, if we live with them like as our brother. 

Yes, we all are brothers and we are mirror of ourselves, 

Street children can be the dreamers, if they get our helps.

Living soul with million sorrows will be gladsome that day, 

We are all one, call out this altogether and always just say.

After this you’ll find a place in your heart where felicity lies,

You’ll find Heaven in this earth where bliss always flies.

There will be no face crying in front of the roads or station, 

Living soul with million sorrows will be safe, melancholia will be gone.