Only the Orphans.

Mia, 25th March 2010 - 5:44 A.M.

What are we in this world?
Why are we here feeling lost?
When are we going to accept hands?
Where will we be standing in the future?

We are on history which gets abandoned,
Maybe we are too young to get well-known,
But world is supposed to be fair and square,
Then how come now we seek in despair?

Our lives were one with the thin rope,
Hanging down loosely with the sky as the limit,
Though we still held it tight with huge hope,
Didn't you think we needed you to thicken it?

Maybe we still pulled a broken smile for you,
Maybe we kept laughing at your funny jokes,
But our heart wondered about our feelings too,
Why didn't someone come and gave even one stroke?

Nightmare comes every now and then to scare us,
The pasts were haunting like the red, painful bruises,
Where we pray every night and wish it to pass,
The images of losing our loved ones always make us cry.

Oh dear,
Is it true that we are forgotten?
See, now we stand alone and frightened,
Because no one is able to answer these questions,
And we are left out as everyone has gone.

For we are only the orphans.