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