Theme: Orphan

The Orphan

by Amogha Pavithran
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Inside the painted room, I sat alone.
The darkness around me kept me in thought that I was alone.
Nobody loves me.
Nobody is there for me.
I am in my own world.
I am feeling lonely.
I am playing with my dreams and wishes
And that keeps me alive for days.
I have no one beside me.
Nobody owns me,
Although I have everyone around me.
I have an interesting mind
And a different attitude.
My mind travels in a deserted way
And I am in a deserted space,
As I am an orphan.


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