Give me bread
Honest bread
With little something
For me and my family
I promise I won’t steal.
Give me my dues
Let my sweat, brain speak
No other language
I should need to use
I won’t go astray.
When I starve
With my family
When my toil is stolen
Just because you sleep
Instead of guarding us.
That’s when I go blind
Do things I should nor
To stop me
Wake up
Do your duties.
Sharmishtha basu
1.08.10
wild wind blows free
13 years ago
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