Orphans - 1 - Poem by Innocent Timburwa
Happy is a child with parents,
Carering or not but he has some point of happiness,
With parents who does not quarrel, fight - the better.
When playing out with friends,
When going or coming from school,
When at an occasion with friends,
You realy can notify or see the difference.
Being ophan does not need someone to tell you,
You only have to see and accept,
You have to feel it from the inner person.
No one likes this state of life, neither does the parents want,
But situatoins can force us to face this,
Life does not give us time to choose what we realy want,
Rather it gives us situations on which we should live with and accept.
The true point of it is, an ophan suffers,
Due to the treatments we're given,
It can be lose of Loved parents,
It can be seperation which leads to be all alone,
This realy pains.
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