Orphan
Athira Jayan
VIII M
Life is a long journey
And I'm tired of it.
It seems my life is worthless
And also meaningless
I've no name at all
And I've no one to solace
On the riverbeds
I began to dream
My dreams were cracked
and my life darkened
I've no choice
I've no voice
My heart is burned of solitude
My life is flowing away from me
Thus they call me
An orphan