Who Is More Thirsty?

The rays of street light never comes directly to this roadside. The huge tree makes it darker. That helps us to build the home behind the dustbin. Like every other nights, I touch many beings tonight. It is not easy to fill our thirst unless one practices soundly. Placing in a comfort space, I manage to drink some drops. Thanking God after each bite I move up and down in search of much blood. When get tired, I head for the gutter again.