While commuting back and forth in a highly sophisticated bhumiyaan, my eyes caught sight on these; especially for your nischal herai, madhur muskaan ani................... (not to mention, it is not my penmanship...)
There are some unafraid to show
How life has beaten them up or down
they sit on the street
head in hands or stare anesthesized
into dumbfounding space, crowds, rain
others choose familiar artifice
and carry their defeat like money
they don't have to spend yet....
Kramasha:::
