• maz185 11w

    By Golooba Hassan & Mazzi Zaharah

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    Cry of the hopeless

    At the crack of dawn
    Already awake with no hope
    I walk through the streets casting all my dreams aside
    Strangers all have fun
    With their daughters and sons
    But where is my mother no where to find my father
    Am an orphan as they say

    I beg for food,a drink or even a place to sleep