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TEARS OF AN ORPHAN
I was only 3 when Mama and Papa died
I didn't know the meaning of death by that time
I asked aunty for my mom's whereabouts
She said that she went on a long holiday
I waited many years for mama to come back
But she was nowhere to be seen
I grew up without my parents by my side
And it was so hard for me to survive
Ohh Lord , what have I done ?
To deserve this much pain
I also deserve better
Now I have no one to call my own
I'm all alone
But Dear mom and dad
We'll meet afterlife
About the Creator
Md Feroz
Poet.



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