Liberation
1 min readMay 17, 2020
Hunger. Thirst. And life.
Such trivialities, he mused cross-legged.
Breathe in, breathe out, again.
Then another coin dropped. “Beggar!” he heard the little girl exclaim.
Written by Viraji Ogodapola
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