Agony of an Orphan
Looking through him,I see nothing but fear and pains
Pains of watching his parents die
Pains of being neglected by d supposed family members,fear of what the future actually holds for him
Pains of having to work for money and ends up being maltreated by his master
Pains of being sent out by d master and roaming about d street in rags with no food nd anyone to care
Pains of sleeping in the rain at night with the fear of being attacked
Pains of thinking about the dead and where to find love and affection again
And the pains of thinking about when all the pains will come to an end
I see only bitterness and no happiness in him
Always filled with regrets and thoughts of living d world for a better place
Then I ask within myself
Who are to help them?
Who are to talk liberty to them and wipe their everyday tears?
Who?
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