Eid-The Festival Of Love
Eid-The Festival Of Love
Everyone around me was dressed up with new outfits
Some were wearing full and some half-fits
They were greeting each other with hugs
But there was none to hug me
As I was an orphan, a lonely kid
No one even dared to greet me
I remember my mother's saying
That orphan is being tormented socially up to fortieth birthday
In between came a man and gave me a hug
He was my father from heaven to greet me Eid Mubarak
