A
CHILD LEFT ON HIS OWN
Abandoned to my nightmares
I am a child left on his own
But the vultures did not prey on me
This child of so much sorrows keep
surviving
I stood under the rain
Looking into the abode of lightning
and thunder
With my heart full of wishes and
desires
I hope the gods read my mind
I watched till the full moon slips
into the august sky
Soft, beautiful and cute
It pours out its rays through tall
trees and beautiful flowers of the garden
The sunset magic surrounds the orb
of light
Crisp air tingled my ear, lightens
my heart
And for a brief moment I thought
nothing was worth crying for
Within my imaginations, I see where
beauty bows to brilliance
Where everything arrogant removes
its shoes to stand on a hallowed ground
This lonely child is kept company
by the lilies of the field
But yet he cries behind his closed
lids
With a puff eyes and a strained
breathe
But his guardian angel wipes his
tears and eases his breathe