I am who is deserted
A no self made loner
Submerged in salty tropical waters
Sitting in a black corner as one apprehended
I wanna spill it all but no one to comprehend
As suppose a child is a rose must be nourished
But me ,as if I have no purpose I'm disposed
I am denied my birth right
I yearned for love but severed plight
Just a glimpse of the realms of warmth I will delight
I'm Stuck with dreams that may never see the conceptual light
I was never made a basic value
Daily I take a dose of deject
I am infested with niglect
In my world darkness rules
And sun finds no way through
I am just holding on for dear life.
Mama ditched me down the road
From the soil I came
She could not wait for my soul to return
Little did she know life starts from the ground
When the clock ticks and goes around
From the dust I will rise and be crowned
Dad had the audacity to repudiate my paternity. Now encircled by air of despondency for eternity.
I am deprived of saccharine childhood memories
The night will rescue me in all likelihood
Hallucinations will save my bacon
Do not brood I do not take ecstasy
A home is my altimate fantasy
I have to go I am out of ink
My name is Neglected Child.
Neglected Child
Musa Maliwa
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Poem topics: birth, childhood, home, light, night, rose, sun, world, dear, fantasy, soul, eternity, wait, rise, return, corner, purpose, delight, clock, suppose, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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