I am an orphan,
It is when
creator emancipated,
My parents from
His creation,
Crying and
praying for the care.
I am an orphan,
It is when, I
hold my head to the belly,
In the abandoned
home of the busiest city,
Screaming and
shouting at the fate.
I am an orphan,
It is when,I went
to the orphanage,
In the nights, I
woke up due to nightmares,
Peeking and
gaping in the dark for motherly touch.
I am orphan,
It is when,I got
a blow down my ribs,
I fell down on
the ground, testing the degree of pain,
Looking and
waiting for the hand on my shoulder.
I am an orphan,
It is when,I was
sent out in a school,
Staring at the
opened and scattered books on the floor,
Begging and
asking for the helping hands.
I am an orphan,
It is when,I was
kicked out of the ground,
Gazing at the
children playing football,
Searching and
walking in my memories for a companion to play.
I am an orphan,
It is when,I was
rejected for an alliance,
Dreaming for the
beauty I loved,
Running and
sprinting away from the soulmate.
I am an orphan,
It is when,I was
hanging to the roof,
Saying the world,
a tale of an uncared boy,
Hovering and
flying to the Gates of Heaven.
I am not an
orphan,
It is when,I saw
my lights of life,
Playing in the
mother's lap,
Kissing the
father's cheeks.
I am not an
orphan,
Anymore,not
anymore.
© Kranthi Kiran
Ale
30/01/2016
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