Who am I?

I'm the girl sitting by the roadside
In nothing but tattered dress almost falling apart
I'm the one nobody takes a second look at
With even their first looks, always spiteful and full of disgust
The girl always with a plate lying by her side
'The Almajiri who begs for alms', what they call me
But in fact
I'm just a girl
Without home, without shelter
Who begs everyday
Not for a coin or a penny
But for love
That I never for once had
Or received.
© Ink_in_disguise

Summary:
Not just a kobo or Penny, a smile is enough. This is not just related to the Almajiri's, but people in general— people surrounding us. The world has so much love to go around, and it's our duty to share, even if it's only a bit.