Orphan one

I lacked for that love that you irritate from,

For I would never have that motherly touch and father's high shoulder ride,

For you may live in under the spoilt luxury,

I would still urge for it,

Here I'm all alone,

For no one would there would be there to hold my hand,

No one is there,

No motherly cooked food,

No proper birthdays,

The thing you throw away so easily,

You will never its value,

For you will never know its value till you lost it,

That how the world goes,

I'm tagged with a orphan tag,

Isn't there is anyone to claim me again,

For I also deserve the joys,

For even the small one would be big enough for me,

For I'm alone,

Lost and unguided. . . . .