Boy in boisterous boulevard

Hustle and bustle; the big city lights

   wrapping up the streets..

I can see those faces seems so dull

  Oh!! They are leading a restless life..

 

Oh dear!!! I spot - I spot the little one

   sitting down the arc lamp.

And I see him , begging alms

 with eyes filled with tears...

He is ravenous.. He is ravenous..

 I request all of you  dear busy bystander..

To provide him some food and water.

He is ravenous.. he is ravenous..

Oh dear!!! He is shivering ...he is shivering

He can't sleep .. he can't sleep

For the winter breeze..

What a melancholic sight!!

What a melancholic sight!!

Is there anyone in this boisterous boulevard

  to help this young boy.??.

Is there anybody to listen to his agony.??

Ohh!! What a pathetic sight of those boisterous boulevard...

Millons of people but none to help the boy.

Now, when I think of the boisterous

      boulevard..

 I remember ....I remember his teary eyes filled with hopes, seeking for help..