A Tiny Drop…


Drained under the scorching sun,
Every single cell worn out
The tiresome muscles aching-
Down falls a tiny drop.

A tiny drop of sweat !
It speaks his hardwork & pain.
He slogs day in and day out –
Expecting no big gain.

All for a mouthful and a shelter ;
To rest the tiring heads,
His life each day he sheds.
All for a single penny,
Which to him is big money. 

No big dreams, no desire,
He lives to work till his bones tire
Keeping kith and kin happy till his end
And their lives a Lil better he could mend.



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