THIS IS FOR THE ‘POOR’ KIDS WHOM I TEACH
by
Manjit Pahuja
I leave, I leave my words and they walk ahead,
I leave, I leave my care and they walk ahead,
I leave, I leave my blessings and they walk ahead,
I say leave and not give,
It is from them, I receive,
The sunshine of blessings.
Their smile, their energy, their love
The twinkles in their eyes,
I just wish they give it a try,
I just wish they fly high,
I hope to see them somewhere in life,
Shine like a star and not strife.
Go kids, make a place for yourself,
In this world, where there is space for everyone,
Try hard, believe in yourself,
and achieve,
Its time not to walk slow, so run, run, run.
