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A Child Born

To Adopted Kids out there

A child Born,
Making no impact in life like a cow without a horn,
Stepping on Earth and welcomed by a huge mourn,
Losing a mother, just when she was born.
 
She starts feeling like she could go back and choose another,
Hurt by not knowing the tender love and care of her own mother,
Why me? Sometimes she does wonder...
Wishing she could pull her out from deep down under.
 
Her life is at the end, it can’t go back.
Out of many colours, on her first day she wore black,
What else can she feel except like being the cause of her death,
her damp eyes feel like starting again from birth.
As it starts looking possible to live long with a lump on your throat,
Always looking pale and green as she walks down the road.
 
She has long been in a tunnel and still can’t see light.
Making sense out of confusion by imagining the darkness being bright,
One little soul against opponents, she cant fight
But atleast if she had someone who wont lose sight
Maybe, but although unplanned and hopeless, something might go right.
 
Her self control cannot spark without proper foundation,
As she starts wandering around without simple motivation,
Then someone catshes her like a fruit falling from a tree...
Born-Free but wishing at some day she could be free...
 
As she becomes a slave, blaming her reckless father,
Whilst he behaves recklessly as he could take her further,
Hope doors locked as he crushes all her dreams,
Abandoning the only source that could give him those dreams creams,
As the pain of not knowing her mother’s face starts knocking,
Whilst she is called an alien as they enjoy mocking...
 
Why me? She wonders again...
Enslaved in a world, she wanders with pain...
Did God have a mother?
Coz Jesus did, but he never lost a mother...
But I guess, she was just quite not lucky!

(2013)

She was not lucky to experience those kisses we have/had from our mommies! As she has beed adopted and enslaved! Whilst her father is still roaming around without any care... All her doors are shut as she loses hope slowly,daily! It must have to do with luck

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