He was lying there
Next to foot path
In front of a bus-stop
But was invisible
Was he drunk
Or doped
Simply asleep
Feeling safer
Among people
We don't know
He was invisible
No one tried to wake him
No one tried to chase him
No one even looked at him
He was invisible
Mother might be praying
Child might be dreaming
Of dolls he may bring
Unaware, he was
In a bliss
Invisible to all
No sympathy from anyone
No empathy
Not even disgust
He did not get a glance
In a corner
Of a busy road
He was lying down
Invisible to all
Next to foot path
In front of a bus-stop
But was invisible
Was he drunk
Or doped
Simply asleep
Feeling safer
Among people
We don't know
He was invisible
No one tried to wake him
No one tried to chase him
No one even looked at him
He was invisible
Mother might be praying
Child might be dreaming
Of dolls he may bring
Unaware, he was
In a bliss
Invisible to all
No sympathy from anyone
No empathy
Not even disgust
He did not get a glance
In a corner
Of a busy road
He was lying down
Invisible to all
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