A little kid in that train

Moves from coach to coach,
A Little kid in that train,
For some coins he sings,
And tries hard to entertain.
People laugh and clap,
But he dreams of a day,
When he smiles and laughs too,
As much as he may.
Fear of survival lies ahead,
Dull face, blank eyes,
Returns empty handed today,
Sleeps without food and cries.
A little kid in that train,
Tries hard to entertain..