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Her eyes contain within
The twinkle of a star
Her hair curls up
Like the wave of the far,
Her cheeks, her lips
As red as the rose
She patiently waits underneath
The hot sun’s repose,
Smiles and laughs
Every passerby
Looking at her
They bid goodbye,
Yet she responds
Only through silence
She stands there statue-like
Like under penance,
She hums a song
Then sits on the ground
The park finally empties
Till there’s no sound,
She still waits for her
To offer her a hand
And sing her a lullaby
To take her off to dreamland,
She has faith and courage
She is still with patience
Love engulfs her
She has the power of endurance,
People call her names
Even crazy by some,
The orphan waits to go home
For her mother to come!
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Vaibhav Gupta on 19 Jun 2022
Last line=>goosebumps