The Chiffonier
I see a child with a rucksack.
Plastic bottles,scrap metal,broken glasses,broken toys bend his tiny body.

But the streets are his books,
Stars- his story tellers,
Faces he sees-his stories,
Trees-his monsters,
Streets dogs-his best friends........

He has found his angels of happiness,his river of gold
"What bends you does not bend your world"

A tribute to all the tiny kids on the streets(
specially the one I met today).We are more of a kid than they are and they are more an adult than us.
Pass on a smile to these little angels:)

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Comment by Suma Karveti on September 25, 2013 at 5:58pm
Beautifully written and drawn!
Comment by Prabha Subramanian on September 25, 2013 at 4:14pm

Lovely. Nice poem :)

Comment by Balaji Venugopal on September 25, 2013 at 2:10pm

Very nice!

Is the poem too by you?

Comment by Roshan G on March 8, 2013 at 2:52am

Good one!

Comment by Vidhu S Pillai on January 13, 2013 at 11:40am

that bends me,not my world..


Comment by Charu on January 11, 2013 at 9:54am

touching story n illustration



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