Dream Last Night

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I saw a dream yesterday and got up frightened

My heart sank and hands were tightened

Thought to change the mood and went for shopping

Saw a little boy at the shop cleaning and mopping

My heart melted and I started to think

Why someone is a slave while others are king

All I conclude is that fate is not unbiased to all

Few fighting for survival, rests are shopping at mall

I realized it because my dream was somewhat same

I was a child labor without any identity and name

Couldn’t stop myself from talking to the boy at the shop

And Complained against that heartless employer to the cop

Felt little content and touched with that little guy

Bought him something to eat and wear and a small toy

Gave all my money for helping him and felt proud

We can also help others though belongs to normal crowd.

This poem was written/submitted by vaishali.

Category: Sympathy Poems
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