The Orphans Poem by RAJESH.C BOSE

The sights seen in sync by four eyes
Are denied the rights to be seen
By four; two shrewd, two innocent
Now they are denied the rights
To be seen by the divine innocent eyes
To be blessed by those divinity
Your gaze took the chunk of the sights
Your gaze was a guest of honor to the sights
Alas! The shrewd has stolen the innocence
Oh! The sights are lifeless
The far-flung sights are sighing
For it is far-fetched to believe
To be stripped off those divine gaze
Without your vivacious gaze my dear
Their heads are drooped in gloom
Come, come and bless your kids my dear
For they can't bear my scathing look.