He doesn’t want to be called a beggar
But it doesn’t mean he doesn’t want to get clothes that shall keep him warmer!
He of course knew
He don’t needed clothes that were new
Just some Garments, outfits those are larger
Will help him fight the evil winter.
He often visits the shop that sells winter clothes
And he would find his favorite black color jacket in one of those
But still he won’t beg cause he don’t want to be called a helpless, orphan beggar.
During day time it was fine because his best friend sun would come up
And help him fight the winter
In joy he would run, leap and jump!
But at night the story was different
The blowing of cold wind in nights and
Sleeping in cold streets was not tolerant.
He would often get sick and has a running nose
For many winter nights his body would just froze.
He would often hear people that they love winter
Though for him, of course, the shinning sun and warm days were better.
He sometimes has pity on God and think almighty is poor
Because the boy neither got a jacket nor a sweater
As a gift from the Santa Claus
Not even on Christmas.
Biratnagar initiates 'Beggar-free Road' campaign
