Lonely Markets And Empty Streets
I did not know
Where I was going
Some body sent me alone
To meet you all,
When I went
Every body was moving
I found the markets lonely
And the streets very empty.
I took a painful pang
Not for myself but for them
As I have two friends
To play with …..
One is my own beloved mind
And the other is our beautiful child,
poem by Abdul Wahab
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