Orphans Poem by Azitej Anand

Orphans

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How cute are our names,
That begin with the same alphabet by big O(Orphans) :
Belongs to same Mom
And same Dad:

No scientific history do we have,
We all have same blood group O(Orphans) :
Either XX or XY,
No one calculates sex by going sad:

Our eyes are our dreams,
No one there who stands beside O(Orphans) :
How lucky we are,
Keep on furnishing all these by getting glad:

If, Spoons and plates form a family,
How we all have a large family of O(Orphans) :
Voices of our loved ones,
Is the real essence of life, beside going earthly mad:

Tears of ours,
Swept in forming the emotional chain of O(Orphans) :
Shall, there be a canvas of our colours, Which shows the fragrance of what we have.

Orphans
Wednesday, May 4, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: sad love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dr Antony Theodore 27 September 2018

No scientific history do we have, We all have same blood group O(Orphans) : Either XX or XY, No one calculates by going sad: What a great truth dear poet that you are writing..... yes we are all here on earth orphans......... thank u. tony

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Edward Kofi Louis 04 May 2016

Tears of ours! ! But, there is hope ahead. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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Azitej Anand 04 May 2016

Yup, there is hope ahead and will always be there. Thank you so much for appreciating my piece of work.

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Dr Antony Theodore 04 May 2016

Tears of ours, Swept in forming the emotional chain of O(orphan) : Shall, there be a canvas of our colours, Which shows the fragrance of what we had: sadness lingering in the soul and finds expression through verses..... thank you dear poet. tony

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Azitej Anand 04 May 2016

Thank you so much for appreciating my piece of work. Thank you once again.

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Azitej Anand 04 May 2016

Thank you so much for appreciating my piece of work. Thank you.

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