THE URCHIN BIRDS

Down in the street corners,
There are sad children mocking faces
Strongly urging for our compassion
Their loved ones deprived long time ago
The only will for their survival
Like the birds they wander and picks
And we say humanity
Where is the reflection?
And we say togetherness
Don’t our eyes see and our conscious feel
Aren’t they amongst us?
Certainly, let God alone
There ought to be something we can do!