~*~Zara~*~
06-03-2012, 08:37 PM
Torn and broken,
Wanders a lad in rags,
Hungry and frozen,
Wanders he desperately,
Homeless and friendless,
Walking down lanes,
Penniless and hopeless,
Looking on with sorrow,
Tearful and swollen,
From memories of parents,
Fearful and speechless,
From times of bullyism,
Hurt and trodden,
Lays he in pain,
Crying out for help,
But all in vain,
Looking for a kind hand,
To take his to stand,
Hoping for familial love,
To ease his thoughts,
This alone has he,
To keep himself glee,
Pity on the poor young’un,
Left on streets to rot on!
Wanders a lad in rags,
Hungry and frozen,
Wanders he desperately,
Homeless and friendless,
Walking down lanes,
Penniless and hopeless,
Looking on with sorrow,
Tearful and swollen,
From memories of parents,
Fearful and speechless,
From times of bullyism,
Hurt and trodden,
Lays he in pain,
Crying out for help,
But all in vain,
Looking for a kind hand,
To take his to stand,
Hoping for familial love,
To ease his thoughts,
This alone has he,
To keep himself glee,
Pity on the poor young’un,
Left on streets to rot on!