The Child At The Station

Kid at the railway station

He is naughty and crazy, loud and sport..
He has coped with the situation, hard he fought
He sell tea to passengers, and sell hope..
Keep running from here to there,,
Don’t mess with him, shout on him if u dare..
Has no family, but has friends,
lots of them, he call it a gang,,
life finds its way, out of adversity,
beauty from dirt, pretty or witty…
He is not alone, thought have the pain
At age 10, he surely is sane
Earn his living, though no school..
Speaks witty English, and think it is cool..
He may not be well of, has not taken defeat..
His face still have a smile, heart has a beat
It is how he will grow, this generation,,
He is, The child at the station.

:)

 

Inspiration form http://grizzlybeargibbons.wordpress.com/2013/02/05/the-child-at-the-station/

Advertisements

28 thoughts on “The Child At The Station

  1. Endearing endurance …the young have such resilience. Too bad we as adults are not as courageous as our children. Beautiful story.

  2. Manifesting resilience at a very young age despite harsh realities…kids like them usually grow up smart and successful…and cunning…, a trait they may have unwittingly acquired in order to survive… This is a nice one 🙂

Please Tell what you Like or Not Like about the Above Post:

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s