Orphanage - O what a contrast

O what a contrast.......

Sitting on the bench of an orphanage....

She thought......

O what a contrast....

If love is so blissful,

Why is illegitimate child so curseful???

Thrown away at the mercy of God,

From his mom's umbilical cord.

Curse to one blessing for another,

The happiness on her face that,

Though adoptive ,but now she is a mother,

Was so very eternal.

The same baby his biological mother outcast ,

In her past.......

Is now a delightful treasure for his new mom ,

Which will be cherished in vast,

For years to come, which will outlast........

O what a contrast!!!!

I am just so aghast......

O what a contrast!!!!