We love where we've
Come from and we're
Thankful. A square meal
A day at least..and..
The rags we think of as
Clothes for some
Harmless warmth.
And to breathe clean air,
Taste some neat daal
And maybe some roti.
Life today smells like
Eye full of sleep.
The bright morning
Hasn't come at our peril.
The night had no
Surprises that could kill.
There's a blip in our
Fate it seems. Someone
Has skipped work in our
Tormenter's office.
So much worse could
Have happened,
But we're lucky to
Another day's laugh.
A swoon of gratitude
Towards everyone,
For letting us have
Another day's life.