Forgotten Streets - ZorbaBooks

Forgotten Streets

Beneath the stars, they find their bed,

No roof above, just dreams unsaid.

The cold wind bites, the nights grow long,

Yet in their hearts, a muted song.

They walk through shadows, faces fade,

Invisible lives, in silence laid.

A fleeting glance, a world unknown,

A cry for help, a hope disowned.

Oh, let us see, let kindness rise,

A spark of warmth in weary eyes.

For every soul deserves a place,

A shelter, love, and soft embrace.


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HAIDARUL ISLAM