Child is lost in between
Life is spent certainly not in heaven
Poor may celebrate it for his future
Raises in level and makes it sure
Many children are lucky
Raised in level with standard in study
Each step is weighed for further course
Life is spent without any curse
Who knows what he will be in future?
Villain, Gangster, film actor or joker
Life may pose many challenges
To be remembered for entire ages
For poor child it is nightmare
He will look at sky and stare
The success has come to him after long way
Life was cruel till the faced it any way
Many children have found it very hard
Orphan child has no sky to praise with word
No one is there to offer lovely hand
With few assuring words and act as friend
Such children are future
Solid foundation for any structure
I salute such souls who have come up of their own
Sailed through highest positions and remained well known
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i love it malenky malenky11 minutes ago never been there but tnx
Child is lost in between Life is spent certainly not in heaven
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I would like to translate this poem
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