Walking slowly down the lane, I saw a downtrodden boy Lying totally helpless, just near the drain, Had nothing to play with, not even a toy!
With a feeling of sadness for the little chap, I got him some drinks and snacks Seeing the boy smile, my heart felt a clap, The boy slowly turned his head towards me, with a step back!
The night so silent, suddenly turned wild, With not even an essence of joy The fierce wind, which was once mild, Truly a silent night, but for that little boy!
first of all.....double tnx divz(one fo d guru)....tnx sagar...n tnx everyone.....hmmmmm movin on to topic.....herez the topic fo my next poem...it cud be two...
1 a night out or
night in the grave
so guyz after posting that help me out with the headin of the poem...ok..plz...tnx..