Today, while returning from office,
Somewhere mentally lost
I saw a man in a fortress
Helping a dog and was feeding a toast.
It was a rainy day
And all around for him to cover himself
There was no hay
So, he decided to take it home
And keep him covered with himself in a tomb.
God knows, how many must have seen it
But nobody even decided to look for a pit
To keep in safely
In a cold, rainy night
Where all around there was no light.
But, we all know in our difficult phase
God always send someone with a light of hope
And that takes our happiness level on the top.
Let's now raise our voices
Even the walls are making noices
Which needs to be heard
And not just be slurred.