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Orphans Of India

Nov 17, 2022
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Updated: Dec 2, 2022

By Shrunoti Kakade





A story you’ve never heard,

And a scar you’ve never seen.


Life lost in uncertainty,

Yet a heart filled with hope.


Eyes full of desires,

The path is still unknown.





A head full of dreams,

But happiness is a myth.


Family is what they crave for,

A home is all that they need.


Endless Ocean of words,

Still in privation of fistful phrases.


I hope a good fairy visit them,

And turn all their frowns into happy faces.


By Shrunoti Kakade





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