The Beggar

If you see him
You’ll feel sorry for him
But if you say so He’ll turn his head away
To the passersby
He keeps begging all day
He wouldn’t give up Come what may.
Not able to walk
Right from his birth
He’s been living alone
All of his days
He very well knows
It’s a hand to mouth game
He wouldn’t give up He’s been fighting all way.
There’s nothing
That he could achieve today
No one to love him
No one to care
Still hasn’t thought
of dying till date
He wouldn’t give up Come what may