They are standing
near the park to get a work
for the day,
wake up early morning
And cook some food
and a cup of coffee
they standing every morning
corner of this park.
they spend lot of money to reach
this beautiful country for there bright future but they still fight there destiny,
some of them get job
and some of them walk to back home
in sad mood because they lost a day,
i every morning saw this,
i feel bad to see what's happening here,
is this bright future or gloomy future, till me ?
(Poem written by American writer Manmohan Bhinder addresses the global crisis of shabby conditions of migrated labourer)
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