Alone

Ayesha

24 Jun, 2015 03:41 PM
He stood there crying
His dear mother was dying

He couldn't do anything
even a doctor he couldn't bring

He stood there crying
at his mother's grave sighing

He stood there as an orphan 
whose pain couldn't be removed by 
morphine

He stood there crying
He had to face the world fighting 

No money he ever had
and in loans he was clad

He stood there crying 
alone , fighting and dying
Tags: Orphan, Alone
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