He is a teen aged boy
Waiting to see a life full of joy.
He starts his morning
With a sip of tea
And explores the whole night
Floating on the wheels of
The dense cigarette smoke.
He pumps the air in
Cycle’s tubes
He washes the plates in the road side restraint
He picks pockets in local trains
He blacks the cinema tickets
He plays with a knife
With his wounded fingers
He has blown all his worries in
cigarette smoke.
He is a teen aged boy
waiting to see a life full of joy.
His dreams are compressed in a
Colorful balloon
he watches the flying balloons
with his blank and emotionless eyes
some times he watches the
direction of wind
which sends his dreams to
God’s place hoping that
God will return his balloons
Full of joy and happiness for his life.
He is a teen aged boy
waiting to see a life full of joy.
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Hemant kumar
