On the Footpath...
On the Footpath...
Go and see through
The myriad of pain
And relentlessly hard toil
Day in and day out...
On the footpath :
You can't even imagine
How do they survive!
You may be passing by
The footpath...
With a reckless drive
Sans any quality time
And space for
Being human...
You may be
In a hurry to
Reach your workplace
And forget all these trifles
By the by...
You may be judging
This system of all worldly affairs
Very casually...
In fact, you are too calculative
To feel their real situation...
So, no casually escapist remarks
On them who dwell
On the footpath!
Sometimes, I do ponder
Why there is any footpath
Without the footprints
Of humanity and equality...
Yes, I find myself
In total dilemma
As and when
I, too, am stepping
Cautiously on the footpath!
Is it the borderline
Of discrimination?
Is it the distorted image
Of the so-called society
In today's perspective...??
I just ponder
After I leave the footpath...
