I never heard the lullaby at night,
Never slept besides my mother.
I never ate food prepared by mother,
For, I am an orphan! I am an orphan!
I never heard the sweet abuse,
Never feared my parents.
And never made them proud,
For, I am an orphan! I am an orphan!
Still I never fel myself alone,
If I feel, I become sad.
Stars in the sky are my parents,
For, I am an orphan! I am an orphan!
No religion, no identity I have,
My body will be sent to hospital on my death
I will become a moral to youth,
For, I am an orphan! I am an orphan!
Verily, a great poem that describes the mental and social condition of an orphan. Indeed! You have a great insight into others' feelings and emotions. Verily, you will be an admiring poet.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Inayat, such a sublime poem....10+++++
Thank u sir