Have you stepped out bare footed?
In the rood full of pebbles,
sometimes hot pitched and
sometimes glass rooted?
Have you watched them play?
Wishing to have someone to care,
with fear at night and
got chased away in day?
Have you roamed around cluelessly?
With no one by your side,
to guide,
and hold you hands tight,
while crossing the road carelessly?
Have you smiled while...
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