Contemplation-The blog of Shikha Chandel

Don’t leave them alone on empty streets when they are old.

Related: Old age homes


A story of the homeless people on streets, who feel miserable because the seventh stage of life happened to them.

Related: Seven stages of life

Related: Homeless organizations

For long years I have been there and then gone

Nobody heard my voice when everything turned wrong

I was once young and thrilled like the most of you

Now I am old and there are things I can’t do.

I have no job, no food, no home

I tried, but I was never helped

And the saddest part,

When I looked upon to my family

with my old wrinkled eyes full of hopes

they also back stepped.

Related: a letter to my grandparents

Ageing is natural

So, eventually, I will be slow, weak, and fragile

If there was something I could do, I would

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