A deaf and dumb old beggar , sitting on a wheel chair
Eyes well stricken…. too deep ….. too helpless…….
Expecting pity for what he is and ultimately unable to express……
Looking so sad that he is about to weep………
Appearing as restless as an infant is disturbed in his sound sleep….
Finding who’ll look towards him and give something by his will………
Moving wheel chair all around and sometimes stands still
So restless ……so helpless…….just trying to describe his wounds
And sometimes spread his hands with restless and pitiful sounds……..
I am just looking at him with complete contemplation
Trying to understand and reveal his life’s destinations………..
Observing all his steps and imagining myself at his place…….
And realizing his pain, grief, regrets and fate.....
Imagining life with my philosophical aspects…….
And realizing ‘NEED OF THE TIME’ as a strong prospect………
Where nothing matters as good and bad
And helplessness always plays its part……….
Where no need to have good thoughts and perceptions…….
Where we always act in unfavorable conditions……..
We can’t win with philosophical and non materialistic aspects……..
And we always have to bow to destiny’s and time’s impact……
