Who Is Beggar

A group of beggars On a large railway station gathers With every variety of members Ladies with naked young babies And other by their hands each caries Young man in rags And boys with bags Coughing and bending old guys All asking questions Without waiting for reply Leap and almost jump Over new passenger each and every An impatient young man In an irritated tone spoke, ‘All are shameless creatures With no morality and human features None of them tries to give a penny How heartless the world has become, O granny! ' A very old man with a coughing smile Collecting all his experience in a while Said patiently, My son! They are not heartless Nor any of them is shameless They are poor, tortured creatures Worried they are for their futures They too are out of pockets For the prices are boosting like rockets Look at their faces in painful brackets They don't know how They would get their next tickets And to whom they are to beg for To fill their ever growing buckets'