Ever seen the eyes of street
Mongrels, darling?
They are moist.
Moist with hunger.
You feed them once a day,
Maybe even twice,
Yet the hunger stays on!
Look into my eyes,
Don’t feed them
Over and over darling,
They’re street mongrels,
Born to survive on crumbs,
Don’t kill them with
Generosity!
Now Playing:: Yun neend se...............Kishore
Saturday, March 27, 2010
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2 comments:
delicious irony!
u hv a grt way with words.love ur blog.
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