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Rated: XGC · Poetry · Emotional · #1159944
It is the self descrption of a Orphan.
An Orphan
I came to life,
I don't know how,
having no one for me,
understand who I am.

Yes, I am a orphan,
for, the world calls me so.
it looks me down,
for, I am a orphan.

My life is a misery,
my existance is unhappiness,
for the world calls me so,
Yes, I am an orphan.

No one is there for me,
nor religion, nor caste,
nor state, nor parents,
for the workd calls me so,
Yes, I am a orphan.

O! You, the world,
you fight like dogs,
for religion, for caste,
for territory, for everything.

I am happy,
because you call me a orphan,
for I dont live like you,
Because Mr God made me,
free from you.
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