THE TRAFFICE SIGNAL
I loited here and there on the footpath at once 
I stopped for a moment at the traffic signal
People were busy there
Rushes of car were every where 
I felt in my heart that 
Life teaches me what is! 
Tell me have complicated it can be 
A child ran here & there 
Beg money to come hopefully 
Near the window of every car.
I looked around in sheer trust ration 
People put-on AC and a boy asked for money
That he is alone and has to earn 
To serve his life at there 
Some one payed him as his luck 
He moved to another car
And asked for money 
With a new reason and crushed his luck
A girl felt pain, standing at the traffic signal 
She had to be sell herself at there 
It was not her profession 
But what could she do?
For her stomach
She had no hopes, no dreams
But only tried to earn money
She was not raped but raped daily 
Because she didn’t want that actually 
But still she had to stand there 
In search of her customer there 
For a moment  at
traffic signal 
 
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