A Girl In Bus

Wandering SOul

Saw a grl in torn clothes
mud on her shoulder
water in her eyes
a beggar indeed
she serves the mighty
for she lives above the poverty
distributing some calenders
she smiled at me
as if she was aware
that we are meeting thrice a week
in the bus she plays with the pole
while her calendersImage
go thru human pores
she gives them(passengers)2 mins to read
then she collects them and a ransom she seeks
it was my turn
and i said , hw many times love
she smiled and touched my feet
i said again hw many times
and she understood that
i already paid my ransom.

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