There she sits, day in and day out under the lamp post
With misery in her eyes, body hunched and a bony hand stretched out for alms.
People pass by her, some giving pity looks and others a few coins, but mostly ignoring the tiny old lady.
I watch her everyday and wonder what made her deserve this and would her misery end?
And as an answer to my question, the next day I saw her limp, lifeless body being taken away.
Is this the end of her suffering or would there be more, as her soul travels from one body to another.
With misery in her eyes, body hunched and a bony hand stretched out for alms.
People pass by her, some giving pity looks and others a few coins, but mostly ignoring the tiny old lady.
I watch her everyday and wonder what made her deserve this and would her misery end?
And as an answer to my question, the next day I saw her limp, lifeless body being taken away.
Is this the end of her suffering or would there be more, as her soul travels from one body to another.
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