Who We Are?

A question always arises in society's mind,

Who we are? What is our identity?

Society always judges us by their will,

And tag us as orphans.

But who makes us orphans?

Are we responsible for this?

Then why are we known as orphans?

Why the people or the society don't look at us as persons?

Why they separate us from them?

They are not interested about our lifestyle,

But always ready to pinch us at every moment.

They call the orphanage where we live,

But they don't bring any home for us.

Sometimes people come to us with food and so many things,

To celebrate their children's birthday or many occasions,

But no one wish to take any of us with them,

No one extends their two hands to embrace us,

Or to give us parents like love,

Or to cherish us and give a proper identity like them,

No one comes, no one comes.