Son Of Nature Can Never Be An Orphan Poem by Gajanan Mishra

Orphan

See, here I am, an orphan as you told.
How dare you to say so!
How can I be an orphan?
See, the sky is protecting me from every side.
See, this morning fresh air is giving me life and energy to livein.
See, the light is there to show every detail of livelihood.
I am not alone, earth is here with me, so to say I am the earth.
I am not orphan. The sun, the moon, the stars all are there with me always. I am the son of nature, I am the best, I am the nectar. See me dear, I am living without any fear.

(c) Gajanan Mishra