Musings of Sherin

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Me Shaggy!

You too are shaggy!

Our lunch box empty.

We float together

Kite and cloud like,

Freely in air.

We lie down

Watch the night sky

Watch the water,

fill up the potholes.

Rain washed us,

After a week or two

Cold wrapped our wet beings.

Our homes no more for us

Streets opened with food

Sometimes kindness.

I am lonely

You too are lonely.

Tables of the rich

Left food for us.

Their hearts full

But

Do not spill over, warmth!

Dark montage of city elite life

Much to throw away,

Not love or care.

I see the van

You see another van.

More lives to join me in the shelter

Few may be with you in the rehab.

My dreams may visit you,

Your thoughts may skip me

And this street!

My love will never leave you!

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