An orphan stood
on a barren field
like a root less flower
and a route less river
He whispered I will
have someone too,
They didn't heard.
He repeat,but there
was no one to hear
him,He can tell the
stories of give ups
negligence and never
ending miseries,the
tales of hot summers
and cold winters,He
saw god in a passenger
who gave bread to him
and saw devils in many...