Innocent dreams
Aashish Ameya
May 8, 2006
iranian.com
Living in the streets
Playing with pebbles
Wearing sun rays
They fly in rainy days
Dusty hair, dusky skin
And dried lips, all are akin
To shallow life
Live by a tycoon's wife;
Sky bent down to kiss them
In sheer joy Earth lifts them,
It's nothing but a divine game
Pain adoring their eye lids
Tears, best friend of street kids
They need hopes, love and wings
They're heaven's innocent dreams
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