I was alone on the roads and streets,
Almost in the whole world.
I lived in a hut,
With a roof cut.
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Poet Mridul Upadhyay (1998-till date) is a good poet. In his school everyone knows him about his poems and his singing. He is very popular. he lives in varanasi, India. He loves nature vry much many of his poems are on nature. It shows how sensitive he is. He writes easy poems to make people understand about his thinkings. He is suffering fron meningitis.)
An Orphan Child
I was alone on the roads and streets,
Almost in the whole world.
I lived in a hut,
With a roof cut.
No one was there to help me out,
No one was there to hug me.
Praise me when I did something good,
Scold me when I did something wrong,
Tell me the difference of good and bad,
No one bought me up,
I grew on my own,
No one was there to hold my hand,
I was alone on this big land