It all started on a rainy day,

As I lay on the streets of Tokyo .

I was already used to such lonely life but,

for some reason I felt sad that day.The rushed drops of the rain continuously rang in my mind as if to remind me of something long forgotten.I had lived on the streets for quite some time now , though from time to time I wondered "what if I had a family ?".

Human beings were cruel monsters to me ,

"aren't we supposed to help each other" ,the question seemed childish but I didn't care

All I wanted was to know why was I not among the rich masses why was I not among the loved.

Just as these thoughts raced through my mind a woman approached me she had brown beautiful hair ,she wore a

flowing blue gown and she was of light complexion .She held a sunflower in her hand as if to mock the rain ,but what moved me. Was her gentle smile which she used to stretch the flower out to me but , I she have known then that such compassion was not meant for me