• sunenasharma 10w

    Walking miles,
    To reach our village,
    As we left the city,
    Which is no longer,
    Fetching us any work,
    With the economy moving downwards,
    We holding each other's hands,
    Moving forward!

    Taking rest from the tiring journey,
    Making the railway tracks,
    Our bed to sleep,
    As the engine is at the halt!

    Wishing life to become normal soon,
    For us to survive,
    Not on any leftover food!
    © sunenasharma

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