Yazda Ashrafe

Yazda Ashrafe

Ragpicker

Yes,I am a child just like others what's my name? everyone calls me ragpicker

Sky is my roof ground is my bed sack is my bag home waste is my toys

I smile for no reason I have reasons to cry but no one to see my tears I smile for no reason

I don't change my colour I look pale at night I look pale during night I look pale all the time

I forgot my name because everyone calls me ragpicker. Copyright reserved @yazda