We at IIFT have a special place for things that come straight from heart,not just brain.NGO's from different domains come and talk about what they do.
We even have a course in the 4th trisemester where we work with them for a long time.
These lines come after a session by "Ashraya Adhikar Abhiyan" (Campaign for right to a home) working towards helping the homeless.
How does it feel, never being able to call it a day,
Nothing to head back to, wallet of hope empty,without a ray.
How does it feel,to be unknown to self,a mere apparition,
Nothing to define yourself,devoid of recognition.
How does it feel,on that night,cold and bitter,
Nothing to plug holes, bones freezing,last joules lost in shiver.
How does it feel,to be unsung,not loved,not needed,
Nothing to call your own,belonging to a road unheeded.
Just as I ask these,fear grips my back,hair upright,bristling,
For no one should suffer this much,is the God even listening???
dude this touched me hard... may be i should do something else other then just feeling good that am more fortunate
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